Till Betrayal Do Us Part Novels & Stories

Sera suggested. "Girl!!! Which side are you on?" Nina asked Sera. "Right!! She had always preferred Gabriella to me." Bella mumbled. "What rubbish are you saying, Bella? You're not the only one that's hurt. You are not the only one that's feeling betrayed. You are not the only one that feels played. I'm really mad and against what happened. This issue is a very sensitive one and I believe if we don't handle it the proper way, we might end up doing something that we will eventually regret."

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.

And I betrayed him; mom betrayed me; Ingrid betrayed me; Felicity betrayed him; Garrett betrayed us. Fainting is quick and painless; Claude's voice is a muffled shout before everything goes black.

I clutched his coat, heart racing, mind lost, body consumed. When we finally parted, only slightly, foreheads resting together, breath mingling, he whispered, “Some flames… aren’t meant to be resisted.” “I know,” I murmured, trembling, voice barely audible. “And some people… aren’t meant to be tamed.” The tension didn’t ease. The city around us faded into background noise. Danger and desire intertwined, heavy, thrilling, impossible to ignore. And I realized—terrifyingly, deliciously—that the first real betrayal wasn’t from the world outside. It wasn’t the strangers, the shadows, or even fate itself.

Another voice cackled, "Nah, she's too busy starring in her own tragedy!" Laughter exploded again—ugly, roaring, cruel. Through the blur, I saw Carlo glance my way. Just once. Then he dipped his head toward Gianna's chest. And time stopped. The pain hit fast—sharp, brutal. The pie I'd baked for us? Just another prop in their sleazy little show. I tried to move, crawl, anything—but the second I pushed up, the world dimmed to black. My body refused to fight. Then it hit me—my spare pill. I'd shoved it into my coat pocket days ago.

I stared at the woman who had once sworn she would marry me—her heart, her eyes, her very soul now belonging wholly to another man. Heat stung my eyes. For a moment, I wanted nothing more than to flee. "Gordon, don't worry," Jude whispered beside me. "It'll be over soon." As confusion stirred in me, the crucial moment came. The bride's "I do"… never left her lips. Caleb, flustered, urged her on. But Eliza only stared at him with a dark, unreadable gaze. "Eliza, say it, say you do. Everyone's waiting."

"But I can't anymore. Day after day of your games wore me down, and I don't have any love left to give you. We're never ever getting back together." She broke down completely, crying so hard she could barely breathe. It was obvious she truly regretted it, but it was too late. In the end, Lucy left, drained and defeated. I had just turned around when I bumped into my neighbor, Yvonne Brown. She didn't even flinch, smirking as if eavesdropping wasn't a problem. "I didn't think you were this irresistible, Chubs. Looks like your ex still hasn't gotten over you."

And, “Oh God, what have I done? I’ve betrayed Isabella, my own sister, the person who’s always been there for me, she care for me, she loved me unconditionally and how do I repay her? By betraying her trust, by siding with the person who’s been trying to destroy her. Brandon, the man I love, the man whose child I’m carrying right now, and what he did for me, kick me out of his house just because I said truth, he is cruel, heartless. Its unbearable, the pain, the shame, the regret. Why did I betray my sister? I was so blind, so caught up in my own feelings, I didn’t see the truth; I didn’t see the kind of person Brandon really is.” **** Vincent’s Pov “What have I done? I’ve hut her again and

Ready for whatever comes next. Because betrayal has been exposed. And what’s left… …is us.

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.