The Price Of Betrayal Mga Nobela at Kwento

Jessica’s P.O.V. Jessica after being for at least an hour with Suzan in her mansion, was left with no other option, but to do her bidding. Money was greatly involved. By the way, who on Earth would reject that sum of money that was kept in line? No one. It was the kind of lucrative job that she had been wishing for and looking for all these years. She was very convinced beyond every reasonable doubt that Suzan wouldn’t fail. To tell her how serious Suzan was with this, she was offered and given an N.D.A to sign. This simply means that she wouldn’t be disclosing her deal with Suzan, to any other person. And if eventually anyone gets to hear about their deal, Suzan would do to her, whatever t

Havella’s eyes roved up and down Karletta with disgust, and then she continued, “And you, a woman whose status is no better than a garbage collector. Why are you so arrogant, trying to steal my son from his fiancée? Do you think you’re so beautiful?!” Havella almost spat on Karletta, but before it could happen, Charlotte stepped in to separate them, feeling that Havella’s words were crossing into hatred. Karletta sobbed uncontrollably, wildly after Havella threw a thick envelope with substantial money. “Go as far away as possible, and don’t disturb our peace. You wretched woman! Your tricks are too sly to catch our attention!” Havella spat, then left. Karletta looked up, wiping away the tear

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",

“Because a self-made billionaire with anger issues and no family attachments is the perfect weapon.” The truth settled between us like poison. Ethan Blackwood wasn’t just their victim. He was their investment. “They never planned to destroy you,” I whispered. “They planned to control you.” His eyes went cold in a way I had never seen before. Not angry. Not hurt. Just calculating. “That’s why they kept the fake files,” he said slowly. “Leverage.” “Yes.” “And when I started making independent moves…” “You became unpredictable.” The stock numbers dropped again on the screen.

Roman ‘We need to shower, then we have to talk to the pups. What’s the situation with the warriors here?’ I ask my father in the mind link. ‘There was resistance, but everyone heard what Gillian said. No one can deny that Althea betrayed her wolf, her family, and her pack.’ As I hold my crying mate, I look around the pack. She’s not the only one crying. However, I think most of these people are crying because of the betrayal that they just heard about, not because their Alpha and Luna are dead.

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.”

I remained quiet, listening. “There's only one problem,” she continued. “The dealer already has several people interested. He wants to finalize it quickly.” I gripped my phone tighter. “Mia, I don't have much time right now. I need to handle something important here.” She went quiet for a moment. “Bella, are you sure? You haven't even seen it yourself.” “I trust your judgment. If you think it's a good place, then please help me finalize it.” “Are you sure?”

I ended the conversation with a lower tone as I was slowly getting emotional. “Hey, look at me, don't you dare feel bad for feeling this way, you were betrayed, the trust you had on him was broken, it's a hard pill to take it but you took it all, so you have every right to feel this way, with time you'll get over everything.” Sally tried advising me. “I want a divorce, but you know that it's going to be hard for me to get custody of the gallery right now, I have to be smart about it else I'll lose everything to him.” Sally became calm when she heard what I said.

Lucas had mentioned to me that Vincent had gone insane. To prove his loyalty to me, he had personally slaughtered Chloe and that unborn fetus. This violated the mob's ironclad rule against spilling Family blood. He was kicked off his pedestal by the elders and became a stray dog hunted across the entire country. He stared at my stomach, his eyes red rimmed, his whole body trembling. He stumbled forward and fell to his knees in front of me, pulling out a bloodstained box. It was the "Heart of True Love." "Mia, I got it back," his voice was broken, begging me from the very dirt. "The eyesores are all dead. I took care of them myself. Come back with me. Just nod your head, and my life is yours.

It was the largest vivid purplish-pink diamond in the world, and every eye in the room was locked onto it. Without blinking, I raised my bidding paddle. The hammer dropped at 238 million. Clyde's expression as he swiped the card? Priceless. I acted oblivious, beaming as I pulled him in front of the cameras. "Honey, thank you so much," I said brightly, leaning into him. "I can't believe you got me something this extravagant. You're the best—love you tons!" Applause broke out all around us, and congratulations were offered. "Mr. Sherwood really is famous for spoiling his wife—we've heard the stories, but now we've seen it for ourselves."