The Betrayal Bond Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I watched Dimitri and Alexei work together. Build the family business. They were united. Strong like brothers." She stood up and paced the room. "But then you came along. Am ordinary slave. A nobody. And Dimitri fell for you. He became obsessed with you. He pushed Alexei away. He forgot what it meant to be a Volkov. " "That is not true," I said. "Is it not?" Lucia asked. "Alexei betrayed Dimitri because he felt abandoned. Because his brother chose you over him. All of this pain, all of this suffering, it all started with you."

The divorce had granted me momentary satisfaction, securing millions in alimony and shared property was a sure win that had embraced my cold heart like a warm, cozy blanket. But recovering from the betrayal didn't happen overnight; in fact, it still didn't happen when I was amid familiar faces celebrating my freedom. A long list of guys approached me, a handful had been mutual friends between my ex and me, Hmpf! I guess loyalty was something all of them lacked. Of course, I turned them down and tried to occupy myself with drinks. I wasn't a big drinker, as a model, I had to be careful about what I let into my system, but tonight, I didn't care.

My body aches, the bond with my mate slowly breaking, every second an aching reminder in the form of physical pain like the universe itself holds me responsible for my husband’s betrayal. I try to hold myself back from crying. I try to tell myself that I am stronger than this. That I am a Luna. But when reality comes crashing down on me, it crushes my spirit as well. Squeezes my heart to the point of bleeding, leaving me breathless.

Ryan said. His voice carried. It always carried—that Alpha timbre that made submission feel like gravity. The room quieted. Glasses lifted. Ava took a step forward, her heel catching on the marble seam. She steadied herself. Smoothed her dress. This was it. Three years, and finally he was going to— "To new alliances," Ryan said. His smile was porcelain. Perfect. Empty. "The Blackwood and Vale packs. United." Not merged. Not married. United. Like they were corporations. Assets on a ledger.

I do not take betrayal well. Oh yeah, he chuckled, what can you do about it? He grabbed my middle. Nothing now, but…I didn’t finish my sentence, his lips kissed me softly, reminding me of when we were together. He pulled away. My love for you was never fake, Emily, he whispered in my ear. I will always be your mate. Ah, Nolan didn’t tell you, once the bond is formed, you can’t undo it. I pulled away and tried to focus my eyes on his. Liam, please don’t do this. Tell me what you want?

"Grandma has passed away, and this necklace was made from her ashes. How could I not jump in after she threw this necklace into the water?" Meanwhile, Sarah tugged his hand pitifully. "Hunter, didn't Jerry say that her Grandma is doing well in the hospital?" Hunter's face grew even more stormy. "Audrey! That's your own grandmother you're cursing, for God's sake! How could you curse her like that just because you're jealous of Sarah! Retrieve the necklace and apologize to Sarah!" I felt my body freeze from his betrayal. I scrambled miserably to the poolside after retrieving the necklace from the bottom of the pool.

It didn't matter that he didn't like her, she would still love him, only if he allowed her to stand by his side. But she still overestimated herself. After getting so close to each other all night long, she became a scheming woman in his eyes. She tried to defend herself but he didn't even give her any chance to explain before he slammed the door as he left her. No one knew how sad she was. No matter how bad she was injured in the army missions, she never felt anything as painful as this.

Matteo appeared at my door, obviously sent in by Gabriel to calm the storm and to talk some sense into me. “Listen, I can spare you two guys for the afternoon to help you clean up. I don’t know where Maria is, but I suppose she got the afternoon off. Put on a brave face, finish the week and we will talk about this tomorrow afternoon ok?” he said soothingly. “No! Fuck Gabriel and fuck this place! I’m leaving!” I screamed at Matteo. Taken aback by my outburst, Matteo grabbed me and hugged me until I had calmed down. Tears of rage, betrayal and disbelief ran down my face, soaking Matteo’s shirt while he calmly patted my hair and rocked me in his arms.

I was tugging my hand trying to break the chain from the cuffs but it was useless, I was the fake sex toy cuff, but a real stainless steel kind, "Doesn't make sense Anthony, save your strength, I've tried", I could hear the sad news in her voice. "I can't believe none of this bullshit right now, I feel so betrayed by you and then there is Natz and Brad, don't you guys know what loyalty means?!, we are going to die because of things your fucking forefathers did, and I have to pay for sins I never knew I was apart of, I swear to god! This wedding is off is we survive this, we are so fucking done",

Matilda was hunched over her desk, two monitors open, one AirPod in, and a giant cup of cold brew sweating beside her keyboard. Her long braids were looped into a messy bun on top of her head, and she was muttering at an email when Olivia walked in. “You’re lucky I like you,” Olivia said dryly, “because I just betrayed every fiber of my feminist code to get what we need.” Matilda didn’t even look up. “That better mean Lucas signed.”