The Betrayal: A Father's Secret Mga Nobela at Kwento

Michael was a man whose name carried weight on both sides of the law. He told me that before Grandpa passed away, he had entrusted the Langley family to him. If Mom was ever in danger, he was supposed to step in and help. He had also been keeping the inheritance Grandpa left for her. It was only then that I learned the truth. Back then, to marry Dad, Mom had fallen out with Grandpa. From that point on, they completely lost contact. "The moment I got your call, I came right away. Even so, I was too late."

I said, emphasizing each word before finally leaving the house. The betrayal they committed just stings so bad. But I don't know. It feels more like guilt to me. I'm hurting because I feel like I've lost the right to be hurt because of what I did last night. I don't know. Everything is so messy, and I just want to leave. Before I could completely leave the gate, someone pulled my arm from behind, causing me to stop.

Allison asked, then looked at me. Tito nodded before speaking again. "Stefano is my best friend, but he betrayed me. We had a business together, but he robbed me and took Annie away from me. He made up a story that caused Annie to leave me," he continued to say. "I endured the hardship for a long time because I didn't want to lower my pride just to get back to Adie. Until I couldn't take it anymore, I killed Stefano," he added, causing my eyes to widen.

Chapter 14 DAHLIA “Dahlia,” he called out, his eyes held mine for a few seconds, then he looked away as some men dressed in security uniform approached him “Get this man out of here,” he pointed at Timothy on the floor. “See! I told you Dahlia. You'll get pregnant in no time, you already found someone,” Timothy glanced at me, laughing as the security dragged him out. My tears kept falling, we always think we know people, but turns out we never really do. Someone I valued, called father, helped out in his time of need, someone I prioritised betrayed me like this, in the most brutal way.

She throws me across the room, my mind is spinning, my throat burns with every breath, and I can't comprehend what she is saying. "You will pay for this, you whọre, I will make sure of it. Ace is mine, mate bond or not. He can keep you on the side as I know he wants to, but I am meant for more than a Delta position. I will be Beta and then Luna once those two have fụcked off and left the Alpha position to Ace. My father didn't poison the Luna to stop her having brats just for someone like you to fill the role. Nobody wants an ugly, fat waste of space for their Luna!" She is shrieking by this time and has crossed the room to stomp on various parts of my body while I lay there trying to catch

Edward must have forgotten that Daisy was just standing so close to him yesterday and he did not remember her until she gave him the marriage certificate. "Alright, let's hurry up!" Edward hid his true feelings, picked up the briefcase and his coat and walked out. He was so used to copping out. It could be seen from his assistant. After all, he that lays down with dogs, will rise up with fleas. Justin secretly despised his daddy. This evildoer was dishonest and temperamental all day. Why did his mommy have such poor taste and like this guy? Justin wanted to shed tears.

Her thoughts remained taken by Mafia King Vincent Moreno, who infiltrated her mind through his intense brown eyes. After discovering that her lifetime love, sharing the same romantic bond with her, had betrayed her, she still carried on loving Vincent. The first man she ever loved. The enduring love between them had sparked in flames until it became drenched by clandestine secrets, yet it remained steadfast. The discovery that Vincent was Zyne's father caused the distinctions between her stories to merge together. The pain that tormented her for many years combined with a new maternal desire to shield her son from the dangerous environment where Vincent lived. She passed the length of her of

“Aren’t you the one keeping secrets from my father? The very man who trusts you with his life more than anyone else, even more than me, his own son?” “You don’t understand; my case is different." Levine snapped. “Your father betrayed me first. He killed the only woman I ever loved... just because she came from a family he held a grudge against. It's not the same." He explained. Caesar leaned back in his chair. "That’s exactly my point. Betrayal doesn’t come out of thin air. It’s triggered by something, most times, pain, desperation, and anger. Just like my father’s paranoia and clouded judgement triggered your betrayal, there’s something out there that could trigger Zayn’s betrayal of Jayden

I was still mad at my father, in fact the mention of his name got me annoyed. He had betrayed me in the worst way and I couldn't possibly find it in me to even want to look at him. I still couldn't remember anything that had happened that year and the notion pissed me off. It pissed me off to know that my father had known about everything but had kept his mouth shut about it. It was the worst kind of betrayal. How could they have taken my free will from me just like that? Grandpa Gomez, I understood. He wasn't exactly a good man and he wasn't under any obligation to inform me but for my father to have kept it a secret too was unforgivable.