Quotes On Trust Broken In Relationship Novels & Stories

Could he trust her fully, without fear that even love might collapse under the weight of deception? She shifted, propping herself on her elbow, forcing him to look at her. Her hand cupped his face, her thumb tracing the sharp line of his cheekbone. “You built your empire on steel and fire, Liam. But forever, our forever, can’t be built on those things. It has to be built on us. On trust. On faith.” His gaze softened, but it was laced with grief. “And if that trust is broken?” “Then we rebuild,” she said firmly, her voice trembling but unwavering. “Not because it’s easy, but because it’s worth it.”

“When people stop thinking, when emotion takes control, everything falls apart. I’ve lost everything once because of it.” He watched me carefully, then he said, “Someone hurt you.” The words hang between us. I don’t answer, but my silence is enough. The memory of betrayal still feels like it just happened, the partner who promised loyalty but used me, the business that nearly collapsed, the humiliation that taught me to never lose control again. “I don’t trust easily,” I admit. “I can’t.” Kumar takes another step closer, droplets of water still streaming down his face. “And what if not trusting is what’s keeping you broken?”

As Lust is giggling and feeding from the emotion that I do not want to lose no matter what. “Trust, all you have to do is trust.” After those thoughts with the answers that I couldn’t find, seconds starts to come back on track in my life. The heart that bleeds, the heart that bears those fears and so many aches, suddenly bears the cold, and the chill that once has faded, and there only remains the frozen heart inside of ice of the stranger who somehow gave it with the right medicine. “Promises are meant to be broken? Tsk! That’s a lie, for promises are a sacred word to be broken by anyone. Promises are not meant to be broken. They are meant to be fulfilled.”

the bartender spoke. “You’re wrong” I directly answered him. “I don’t trust anyone. I don’t trust any guy. They’re no difference and it’s never safe being with a guy” “You seem to have trust issues ma’am” the bartender joked. “A broken trust will never be assembled back on its original state” I drink on another shot after I spit out those words. I don’t know why I said that or do I have to say that? I know that I don’t have the obligation to tell him anything about me but it feels good to voice it out.

“You don’t love me. Why would you want me?” “I don’t have to love you to want you. Physical needs don’t need emotional validations like love. I am a man, Zeve, and if you leave yourself so vulnerable in my arms, if you keep testing my patience with your revenge kisses, I will give in to my needs.” “I know you won’t…” I whispered. “Trust is often broken by people you trust the most.” He caressed my neck, sending a tingling sensation all over my body. I shut my eyes.

But the cruel things you said to me, the humiliation you put me through in front of everyone, the resolve you had when you threw the ring into the fire… Did the drugs force you to do that? Simon opened his mouth, but no sound came out. "Trust is like a mirror." I turned away from him. "Once it's shattered, it's shattered. "It doesn't matter if you dropped it yourself or someone shoved your hand. You can never restore what is broken." After saying that, I looked at Kyle in front of Simon. I took the grass ring and slowly slid it onto my ring finger, right before Simon's eyes. I smiled at Kyle and said gently, "As for your question earlier, my answer is yes. Let's give it a go."

I bit my lower lip trying to understand what he meant by that. "Would you break up with your wife over a bad time?" I felt proud because that question would catch him by surprise and he would have to think about the answer. I knew he would tell me "no" so that would be the same example I would give him from my relationship with Nicky. I wouldn't end it because of a jealous scene, I think I would end a relationship when the trust no longer exists. And for me to stop trusting Nicky, he would first have to let me down.

"I'm sorry. I know that what I did was wrong. Can't we go back to how we used to be back then?" I looked at her and lightly shook my head. "We can never go back, Queenie Blackrose," I replied. "From the moment you posted the first photo of you and him on your Instagram account and chose to lie to me, we could never, ever go back to the past again." Misty sighed and said, "Nessie, know that trust, once broken, can never be put back together again."

A thousand reasons why a relationship between us is doomed to fail. Before I can think better of it, I whisper, "I'm a little bit broken." Probably more than just a little. For a long silent moment, he holds my gaze with his golden one. "You don't have to tell me anything right now, but if we're going to do this, you'll have to trust me enough to let me in." My teeth scrape against my bottom lip. "What if I can't?" It's hard to imagine forcing out the words. Especially to Cole.

Ascott smilingly relayed at her. "Did she read my mind? But hey, I think she's really a cool woman because she treats her workers really well..." Angel thought to herself again. "It's up to your conscience if you're going to do something bad while you're inside the Ascott Mansion. Let me tell you a quote from my favorite American painter and writer, Mr. Walter Inglis Anderson: "Trust is like a vase, once it’s broken, though you can fix it, the vase will never be same again..." So, try not to break the trust, so that we can have a long, harmonious relationship. I hope I made myself clear?" the old Madam stated.