Romance Books About Betrayal Novels & Stories

But the only word echoing in my head is karma. And the question that haunts me: who is paying the price? Me? Eva? Annaida? Damon? Because right now, every single one of us is suffering in our own way, caught in the wreckage of what has unraveled. . . . . . . . Hi All, Just a headsup those who have read KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL would clearly understand the insinuations of this chapter. From Chapter 93/94 of KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL.

“ I swear I have nothing to do with this I just couldn't believe that the system could omitted your name after all your efforts, but don't worry we would share the money together “ she said ,and I believed her I believed them both. She sounded so convincing and genuine. So I just had to believe her. I didn't heed to the saying: “ Once trust is broken it can never be gained again.” They didn't just betray me today , they did a long time ago but I forgave them and allowed them to strike again . I sat up in bed , reaching for the almost empty box of tissues, using them to wipe the tears that won't stop flowing; Then I made a decision to end it all because I can't be seeing the faces of those wh

I was surrounded by beauty, yet I felt alone, save for the silent, looming presence of Zeke who was in the room only a hallway away. I spent those first nights dealing with the crushing weight of Damien and Genevieve’s betrayal. It wasn't just what they did to me; it was the realization that I had never actually mattered to Damien from the start and everything had always been a lie. The adrenaline from the victory at the gala had worn off, leaving behind a raw, aching emptiness.

Classic chaos card. She tapped it lightly. “A tragic death in a past life. Something you blindly ran into after being betrayed.” I snorted before I could stop myself. “Right. Very original.” She didn’t react, just moved to the next card with the same card. Present: The Lovers in reversed. Two figures standing apart, a broken bond between them. Her smile stiffened, just for a second. She glanced at me with a pitied expression then back at the card. “Betrayal by love,” she said quietly. “In this life. Someone you trusted… chose another. The wound still bleeds.”

, the woman screaming blissfully in response. “You naughty girl” Daniel stood up and flipped her over, slapping her buttocks as he spoke, “stick your ass up”. The woman moaned softly with laughter, swayed her buttock, and knelt on the bed. I felt like I’d been doused with a bucket of ice water. It was this bad that my husband was having an affair, but what was worse is that the other woman is my own blood sister, Anita. I let the video play, listening and watching the two of them have sex. My disgust intensified every passing moment, everytime I heard their moans I felt my heart being vigorously stabbed

I’ll shatter it before dawn, and I’ll make her thank me for it. ═══════⊹⊱♚⊰⊹═══════ What Awaits Author’s Note: You’ve met the firebrand. You’ve seen the king fracture. Now—watch the tower burn. Midnight Crown is a dark romance built on crime, obsession, betrayal, and slow-burn war between two people who should have destroyed each other—but didn’t. Because control is never clean, and neither is love. You’ll drown in silence and secrets as the story unfolds through four arcs:

With quiet strength, she walked to her car, started the engine, and drove herself to the hospital — the pain and betrayal bleeding into every heartbeat. As she gripped the steering wheel, her vision blurred. She had always thought pain came only from wounds you could see, but tonight she learned the truth — the deepest pain was the one that came from love, trust, and the realization that the person you once waited for was now protecting the woman who wanted to destroy you.

so he still has this number. The text reads: You'd better return the shares you stole from my company, or else, everyone will know that their latest business sensation is nothing but a thief, liar and betrayer. The moment I see the text, I stop dead in my tracks. Me? I immediately type furiously: I have never stolen or betrayed anyone. He sends a clown emoji which makes me want to throw my phone against the wall. I drop my phone flat on the bed, and it buzzes again.

The confident, vibrant spark that once defined him was gone, replaced by a palpable weariness. But what did that even matter? He was the one who'd caused all this damage. I stepped back, my voice cold and steady. "Don't pretend I'm the only one for you. You had a mistress while we were in a relationship. What makes you think I'd cling to a man already stained by betrayal?"

I turned to look at her but quickly averted my gaze the second we made eye contact. “You were going to leave me Elara, I know you had a good reason…but still….” I wanted to continue, but couldn't find the words. “I was consumed by anger and betrayal. I mean, I'd just found out you lied to me for the second time after you promised you would never lie to me again.” “But I didn't lie…I just didn't tell you about it.” “It doesn't make it any better, you kept that information from me intentionally, and you weren't supposed to do that."