Trust: A Novel Novels & Stories

⸻ Damian I don’t know why, but I’m having a hard time trusting this nurse. I have no reason to doubt her. The duty nurse confirmed she works at the hospital. She was only transferred to Sareena’s therapist the other day because the nurse she’s replacing was injured in a car accident. The other nurses on the ward all know her. Still, I make a mental note of her name. I’ll have Matt check her out after we finish with the task at hand.

That sounded like a plan to me. ENDING SCENE XENIA’S POV They could take the seal. The title. The chair. But they couldn’t take the trust people had already given. And trust, once it starts moving, doesn’t need permission to grow.

Thankfully, Andre left you a pup and gave you hope to live on. "Jane, for the sake of your child, you need to pull yourself together." I stood there with misty eyes. Sweet memories of Andre and me remained vivid, yet there he was, telling me that he and I were forever separated. Betrayal had cruelly crushed the lovely memories we shared. I couldn't make any sense of this. Why did I end up being lied to after offering my unconditional trust and love? Was Andre still expecting me to bear his pup—the offspring of a man who wanted to be Callie's boyfriend?

I had no idea but all I know is that she would have wanted to find out the truth no matter what it was. __ "Trust No one." Sometimes stories, sentences do more than just passing the time. They stick with you, toiling with your mind and fucking up your thinking faculty. "Trust no one!" It seemed like that sentence is being repeated consecutively in my head as I prepare something to eat in Carla's kitchen. I do not know why I am believing a random book that might not mean anything but still it could also mean the whole world and I do not want to be nonchalant about that.

It felt absurd for a man in his thirties to be upset about his best friend not being able to hang out with him, but that man was currently alone and unable to move. As he laid alone in his bed, he had no better task than to overprocess all of his thoughts and feelings. He wasn’t just over-thinking, he was also over-feeling. And Craig? Since when did Roth trust outsiders enough to just let them have access to his house? Roth was that person who changed the security passcode right after he dumped his flings, so they would not be able to return back to his house. Roth had never been a trusting person, he was certainly overly open at times, but he didn’t trust even his own shadow. That’s what ma

Smith said and I responded with a toothy grin. “We most definitely are.” This was going to be the start of something that would completely ruin them all, Trust was the best asset any man could have because it gave you the ability to break a person and I had just made my choice

If she kept trying then he would figure out why she was so desperate and she was really sure how things would change from there but she knew that it would not be positive. “If you read it then you have to promise to burn it after.” Ace took a step back. “Burn it?!” “That’s the only way I will let you read it. It cannot be seen by anyone else.” “Fine. Whatever.” he turned back around and continued to read the book. Gwen knew better than to trust him. Even if he gave her the most sincere answer she would still assume that he was not going to listen to her.

A Foundation Built From Trust Nagising nang maaga si Baron kaya tumambay muna siya sa sala para manood ng telebisyon habang humihigop ng mainit na kape. Mas nagiging abala sila ngayon sa trabaho dahil maliban sa palapit na ang dinner auction ay panay rin ang bitbit sa kanya ng among si Alfred sa kung saan-saan. Siya, kasama si Neo, ang paborito nitong isama sa mga appointments, kaya marami-rami na rin siyang nalalaman sa mga businesses at transactions nito. Medyo may problema lang talaga siya kay Neo dahil may kayabangan ito at masyadong madaldal. Pero tinitiis niya na lang dahil matatapos rin naman ang pagtatrabaho niya sa security agency kapag nakuha na nila ang tiara.

he said, as his hands went onto my waist. Then my feet left the ground and I nearly squealed as he deposited me on the counter. Finally, I was at his eye level. I just sat limp, waiting for his direction. He lowered his forehead to mine and it literally took every single ounce of restraint not to pick the crumbs from his beard. They bothered me. “Trust is an extremely hard thing for me. There’s very few I completely trust. My men, my fellow Alphas. But trusting you is something completely different. I nearly killed my best friend yesterday because of you…” he trailed off.

Wasn't I the one who said I'll endure her insults or whatsoever? "No. We won't end it and YOU won't back off. You two were meant for each other since from the beginning. Believe me when I tell you this but Zainab still loves you. She might try to hide it but she can't hide it from me. From us, her best friends. She's just so obnoxious. Zainab forgave you for all what you've done to her. But you know that yourself that it's not easy to forget about that. Trust your instincts and believe in what your heart says to you. Follow your heart. Go for her and NEVER lose hope." I listened to Jamila and went back to my thoughts. If Jamila is right then I have to get her back. I turned to see empty cha