The Case Of The Betrayed Bride นิยาย & เรื่องราว

There was pure silence before realisation slowly sunk in. "This was a set up? Oh my God, this was all a set up!" I felt like I was robbed of my life. "Set up ? What are you talking about?" She looked confused, trying to connect the dots inside her head. "This contract fiasco, this edited video , everything. Everything was set up to ruin our wedding." I ran my hands through my hair as I felt restless. "Brae , I don't understand. What does this have to do with your wedding?" I looked at Bri and bit my lips trying to calm the turbulence inside my heart.

He freed his thick cock and slammed into my already soaked pussy in one brutal thrust. “Ahh… fuck!” I gasped, gripping the edge of the vanity. Adrian started fucking me hard and desperate, his hips slapping loudly against my ass. “This is my wedding day and I’m breeding my wedding planner instead of my bride. How fucked up is that?” The ultimate betrayal hit me hard. I was bent over the bride’s vanity, getting railed by the groom while the entire wedding party prepared just feet away. Guilt tore through me, but it only made me wetter.

“I’ve already found someone more suitable.” Jasmine’s breath caught. “Who?” “Valentina,” Christopher answered shortly. “Your stepsister will be my wife.” Jasmine’s world seemed to collapse at that very moment. A few days earlier, the night of her twenty-fifth birthday was supposed to be one of the happiest nights of her life. She went home alone after the party ended. The road was quiet, dark, and winding. The car’s headlights were the only source of light in the stillness of the night. A light drizzle fell. The asphalt became slippery. Everything happened so fast.

You are my family. I looked into his eyes and slowly nodded. "I do, Ivan Vittorio." He slid a ring engraved with the family crest onto my finger. He then pulled me into his arms and pressed his lips against mine before all the gathered mafia families. "Madeline! You can't marry him!" A battered and bruised Leonardo suddenly barged into the church. Vincent's face turned red with rage, and he immediately ordered his men to restrain Leonardo. "How dare you cause trouble at your brother’s wedding? Step down!"

Was their marriage merely a facade, a transaction devoid of trust and honesty? "What if this is true?" Elma whispered to herself, her voice filled with anguish. She clutched her chest, feeling the ache of betrayal deep within her heart. She had allowed herself to believe that Gael cared for her, that their connection was genuine, but now doubt seeped into every crevice of her being.

I could still feel it, but it was farther away now. It felt muffled, more like the pain wasn't mine and it belonged to someone else. I looked around the bar. There were men everywhere. I wondered which one of them would want me. Which one of them would make me feel wanted tonight. Which one of them would prove James wrong. My phone buzzed in my bag. I pulled it out and squinted at the screen. A text from Delia. “You really thought you could win? You’ve always been nothing. I slept with James on your pathetic wedding night. I stopped him from registering your marriage. I hope you know your place now. Enjoy being alone, sister.”

“What did he have?” Before Maya could answer, her phone vibrated violently. She looked, and color drained from her face. Davin Liang 1 new message. Her hands shook as she tapped it open. The message was short. Terrifyingly calm. If you betray me, Maya, one document is all it takes to bury you. Don’t test me. Maya dropped the phone. It clattered on the marble floor like a shard of broken truth. Alyssa stepped forward. “What document?”

It numbed the ache in my chest, dulled the sharp sting of memories I wasn’t ready to confront. It's over, damn it. The marriage. The façade. The illusion that maybe, just maybe, he’d come to love me. I had given everything to that man. And in return, he’d given me humiliation. My god! The betrayal and accusations... The imprisonment in that goddamn asylum like I was something to be hidden and left to suffer and rot. I’d looked down at my own trembling hands once and seen blood. My blood. A quiet scream for help no one ever heard.

"A child can't choose their parents, it's a fate they have to accept for life. Not only Jayden, I can't choose my parents either. So do you think he's still at fault in your problems with his father?" "You don't know what it's like to be betrayed by the man you love so much Cassandra. When you put all your hopes in him, when he promised you things you've never gotten before, when you believed so much that your life with him in the future would be so beautiful but then it was dropped in a moment-- he married a woman he didn't even know for long just because she was his mate? How absurd! Whether it's his mate or just his tricks, he definitely betrayed me, Cassie."

was finally signed, Suzan transferred the sum of $200,000 into Jessica’s bank account and finally told her to hurry up to the bank, to cash out the check money. Meanwhile, as Jessica was in her parlor that night after she must have returned from Suzan’s mansion, she started to think deeply and reasonably. She wondered why Suzan was so interested in her romantic affair with Xander. According to their agreement, Suzan wants her to try everything possible to marry Xander because a certain lady was trying to take Xander away from her.