Novel & Cerita The Case Of The Betrayed Bride

Just like the other years, Rose was sitting under the burning sun, her knees hugged to her chest as she whispered. “I will be fine, right, dad? I'm dying inside. I don't know what to hold on to. I pretend to be fine, but I'm really not… they betrayed me. My so-called sister… my husband… everyone. They betrayed me.” My grip tightened around the flower, a sting in my heart. Seeing her like this made me want to kill those bastards. I counted my steps toward her, raising the umbrella to cover her, and she gasped. She glanced up at me, but quickly looked away, wiping her tears.

His betrayal wasn’t just emotional; it was a fracture that ran to the core of everything I believed in. And then, the ultimate betrayal—he’d married Aurelia, my stepsister. I saw her face, smiling coldly, her eyes shining with triumph. The wedding, the whispers, the way he’d betrayed me all over again. I watched silently, my heart heavy with pain and disbelief, unable to do anything but witness the fall of everything I’d once held dear. That dark memory lingered like a shadow over my waking mind, a reminder of how far I’d felt from hope.

Just dad's and uncle's very close and trusted ones went on with them for the deal. The whole Italian mafia, zax and his coward army were on one side and they were on the other. It was clear, what's going to be the result of the battle. But the pain of betrayal hurt them the most. Never ever he would have thought that his own brother like friend would betray him. That too for what, just the mafia throne. They fight till their last breathe but zax shot dad on his heart. Uncle was already injured, barely breathing but alive. He shot zax on his leg. Outraged zax pulled the trigger on him, 6 times.

The woman warns, and anyone would think that I am really guilty of what she is accusing me of. Good Lord of Justice, where are you? Just what am I being crucified for, huh? Something that is so beneath me! Something as sickening as this? Why would I leave a man whom I was about to marry and settle for a married man? With my pedigree, what in God’s name would I be lacking for me to succumb to something so humiliating and disgusting? Talk of betrayal, and I just realized that I am just getting to know what betrayal feels like. This is mind-clogging! This must be the betrayal of the century!

“I messed up. I shouldn’t have let Amy suffer so Lily could keep playing her innocent act!” “You think Amy’s baby wasn’t mine? Well, guess what? The mafia lord’s mistress is Lily! Ha! “I gave up my wife! I abandoned my child for someone else’s bastard. How?! “Hahahaha!” “What are you talking about? Amy was carrying your child? “And Lily’s the one who’s carrying a bastard? No, that can’t be! That’s not possible!” Mary said, stumbling backward, unable to accept Sam’s words. Her hands trembled violently as she raised them, and despair crashed over her face.

She didn’t even look at me. As the maid grabbed my arm, I realized something that made my heart sink even deeper— This wasn’t just a marriage. It was a prison. And I had just become its prisoner.

But my hand pushed it open anyway. And there it was. Adrian. My fiancé. The man I had promised my whole life to. Pinned beneath my sister. Her hair tangled in his fists. Her lips smeared across his skin. His voice moaning her name—her name, not mine. The world stopped spinning. I couldn’t breathe. My vision blurred, but I forced myself to stare, to brand the betrayal into my memory. My chest cracked open, bleeding invisible wounds no one would ever see. My mind screamed that this couldn’t be real, but the scent of her perfume and the sound of his gasping breath told me otherwise. The room tilted, and yet I stayed rooted—watching my own happiness collapse.

“Do you want to meet him now?” “What, we are already married, we’ve been married for five years already” Natasha said “Are you sure you didn’t hit your head, how can you possibly be married, mom and dad just agreed to the wedding yesterday” Sidney said staring at Natasha like she had two heads “No that can’t be, the baby, I was in an accident, I’m not lying Sidney, please you have to believe me” “I think you had a bad dream, see” Sidney said showing Natasha her phone

someone bellowed. The bride. The bride. But whose? People smiled. Cried. Clutched their pearls as if this were the great love story of the century. They didn't see the girl who'd screamed her throat raw behind locked doors. Who'd begged. Who'd scraped her nails down marble walls and implored something—anything—to break the fantasy. And now, she was walking down the aisle like she was born to do it. My own breath caught in my throat. Not because I was scarednot because I was angry. Because I was betrayed.

Clove hurtfully said to the mother-in-law. Simultaneously, she cried out, "Ahh!" Her hand reached for her belly. The more she cried, the more she felt a stabbing pain in her abdomen. She was three months pregnant. As a result, even a little bit of anxiety and tension was causing her more pain. "The truth is in front of everyone. The child you are carrying is not Hudson's family. My son was a fool to trust you so blindly, but now he could see with his own eyes. The deception you reward him for his love and faithfulness is unforgivable," Mrs. Hudson said with a disgusted tone, and Clove's heart stiffened at her words. So, she turned her head to Kayden and wanted to ask why he was not able to t