The Silent Betrayal And A Hidden Divorce นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The man I thought I knew so well had become a stranger before my eyes. His face paled as he admitted his guilt, his voice laced with remorse and regret. He explained the circumstances that had led him down this path, the choices he had made in a desperate attempt to protect me and our child. But the pain of his betrayal cut deep, and the foundation of trust we had built crumbled beneath the weight of his deception. In that moment, I felt a whirlwind of emotions—anger, heartbreak, and a profound sense of loss. The life we had painstakingly built together now lay in ruins, a casualty of the secrets that had festered in the shadows.

How many times had he held her like that while I was home setting his plate? How many nights had I kissed him, cooked for him, slept beside him while he lived a double life right under my nose? I curled up on the floor, knees to chest, as the cold seeped through me—but nothing could numb the ache inside. The betrayal didn’t burn. It left me empty, not even sorrow left to bleed. Just silence. And the sound of their bodies crashing together like a storm that had swept away everything I thought was real. How could he do this to me? And more than that... What else was he hiding?

“I am now.” The words ripple outward, immediate and irreversible. “And did you feel betrayed?” I consider the question. “Yes,” I say. “But not just personally.” Her brows knit. “What do you mean?” “I mean betrayal isn’t only about romance,” I say. “It’s about power. About people deciding what truths you’re allowed to know.” Somewhere, a producer gasps. “I was engaged to a man who believed silence was protection,” I continue. “And best friends with a woman who believed winning justified everything.”

"Are you kidding? Our whole marriage turned into a nightmare, what I wanted to think was a fairy tale turned into a horror movie. My wife would tell anyone who would listen that she was afraid of me. That I was violent and that I beat her. The only thing that made her happy was spending my money. She called me a monster, saying I locked her into a marriage by lying to her, but thank God she'd finally opened her eyes. " "In that case, why didn't you divorce her? " "You think I didn't propose it? I talked about divorce several times, but she wouldn't listen. No one in her family had ever been divorced, and she wouldn't be the first. " The truth is, I don't feel bad because of the failure of ou

Amy Bond looks at Scarlett White silently crying with her knees hugged, feeling a twinge of pain in her heart. "If you care so much about him, why not tell him everything about that year? What are you two now? Riding the trend of hidden marriage? He's a wealthy eligible bachelor, and you, a virtuous wife, helping him pick up girls, flirt, and be filial to elders?" "I can't say," Scarlett White blinks her eyes and mutters, "I promised them..." Watching her in this state, Amy Bond is both angry and heartbroken. She gets up to settle the bill, and when she returns, Scarlett White has already fallen asleep.

It was his fault that those kids grew up far away from him. A moment of silence settled between them as they both took a sip of wine, the weight of their shared past heavy in the air. "It's never easy to find out that the ones close to you aren't who you thought they were. It's even more difficult when you face betrayal, especially from someone you cared about," Sienna sighed, the hint of sarcasm in her voice betraying the emotions simmering beneath the surface. ‘I would know that better than anyone else, wouldn't I, my sweet ex-husband?’

She said she would only feel loved if the property certificate carried her name alone. I loved and trusted her. Without hesitation, I had agreed. I thought it was proof of our love. I never imagined it would become the very weapon she used to betray and humiliate me. Amid the harsh static of the walkie-talkie, several uniformed security guards rushed over and surrounded me. "That's him!" Ronan ordered arrogantly. "Throw him out!"

But then, she betrayed me, she cheated. That moment; when he held her affectionately, refused to vanish from my mind. She has been with him all these while even before the divorce. I moved to my car, defeated, turned on the engine, and drove out of the school environment. My head throbbed, my heart pounded, and there was no air of stillness within me.

My father sits at the table, staring at his hands. My looks at me like she doesn’t recognize me. “Where is Lena.” The question lands hard. I swallow. “She’s not here.” “That’s not an answer,” my father says quietly. I exhale slowly. “We got divorced.” Silence. My mother blinks. “You what.” “We ended it,” I say, avoiding her eyes. She steps closer. “When.” “A few days ago.” Her face drains of color. “Why.” I clench my jaw. “Because she betrayed me.”

he said, each word deliberate, sharp. Bella sank into her chair, hands trembling, muttering, “Please… please don’t make this worse.” I turned toward the door, chest tight with frustration. my mind racing. Lucas had shaken everything but it wasn’t just him. It was her. Bella. The woman I trusted, the one I thought I knew, had been keeping secrets from me. A sharp pang of betrayal cut through me, hotter and heavier than any anger I’d felt at Lucas. How long had she been hiding this from me? How many lies had I swallowed without even knowing?