Untrustworthy Synonym Novels & Stories

Because the implication sitting underneath trust was its opposite, the suggestion that there was something requiring trust, that Antonio's reputation would be at stake if he could not withstand what was being called, without anyone using the word directly, a seduction. "A man who can't stay loyal despite outside interference," one of the Alphas on the other side of the table said to his companion, not bothering to keep his voice particularly low, "is not a man I would trust with a coalition agreement. Whatever the business case." His companion made a sound of agreement. I ate the second course. I said appropriate things to Mira, who had the decency to look uncomfortable with the table's dire

Every grain of light coming from the towering structure seemed to be a memory that slowly peeked into my mind. "I have no regrets," I said. "If I had to go unto it again, I'll gladly go back and do it all over again." I chuckled with the hint of sadness in me. The situation I'm at is enough proof that I didn't see this one coming. Because if I had seen it before, maybe it wouldn’t be this painful. “I do, Gael. I did, ” I said in the vast echo of remorse, and sadness. I know I that I vowed to be his wife, but I’m afraid that vow will remain unfaithful.

Dan took the business card, glanced at my title, and immediately grabbed my hands with both of his. "I knew you could make it! That company only functioned because of you! When we terminated the contract back then, I actually felt quite sorry. But you know, Martin's just too unreliable. "Now that you're handling tech at Cloudwave, we absolutely have to work together again! I've got a 200-million-dollar deal sitting in my hands, but I couldn't find any provider I trust. But as long as you're in charge, Ms. Chapman, I'll gladly sign with Cloudwave."

It seemed like he must have known that I was awake earlier, and he had just been trying to slyly lure me into his trap. I have every reason to be wary of him. He has done nothing to prove himself as an honest, trustworthy person. His words may be sweet and his promises sound convincing, but I can’t help but feel like something isn’t right. It would be foolish of me to put my faith in him without first seeing some evidence that he is sincere–that he actually means what he says.

Tierra bit her lip. There was a long pause as Damien tried to process his words. "My father was kind but all changed when my mother died. I don't know why. It's just all too confusing-" He groaned, standing up. "I get frustrated with the way he's handling things. This is not how you treat people. It's not. Sometimes, I just feel like I don't want to be king anymore. The wedding, fuck don't get me started on the fucking wedding. My father keeps pressing and pressing, I feel like I'm going to lose it. I just feel like running away. People think being royalty is all glitz and glam but it's the opposite. You have the whole world breathing down your neck."

“Are they?” I blinked. “The records say they are.” “The records say they have always delivered their contracts.” “…Yes.” “Does that tell you they’re honest?” I opened my mouth, then closed it again. Not necessarily. It only proved they honored agreements that benefited them. Valerian noticed the realization on my face. “A reliable ally and an honest man are not always the same person.” “I see.” “You will.” He walked around the table slowly, his robes brushing softly against the polished floor. “Politics is full of people who appear trustworthy because keeping your trust is useful.”

Kayden asked. Lily was thinking: who is worthy? That word 'trust' had suddenly lost its meaning to her after she discovered Anna Brook and Damian's betrayal. After a few seconds, her eyes brighten up. There's someone who she believe will remain faithful to her:

It took me three months to get our company retreat venue down to $200 a head. All 120 people in the company thought it was a steal, and they couldn't stop telling me so. Then Chloe, the new intern, tagged me in the company group chat. "Ryan, Cookie says this lodge will do $150 a person. You quoted $200. Where did the other fifty go?" Our boss decided on the spot: "Chloe's running the retreat." And all hundred-plus people in the company decided I'd been taking kickbacks. I stared at the screen and typed two words. "Sounds good." What she didn't know was that the $200 was a family rate, one I'd earned by working three months as a server for my dad. The public price? It starts at $380

I mindlink back. "Docia and I are going to pretend to go along with her, but we're not. I think she's only doing this because she can't beat us." I mindlink everyone else. "Okay, but be careful. I don't trust witches." Anton replies while squeezing my hand. "What exactly do you think we'll be able to do together?" I ask her. Thalia's eyes light up.

My voice, though strong, seemed to fall on deaf ears as they raised their concerns, their voices dripping with doubt and mistrust. "Why should we trust you? This revelation brings into question your authenticity, your credibility," one investor stated, his voice cutting through the air. "You may have built this company, but can we trust that your intentions were genuine? Can we trust that your leadership was built on solid ground?" another chimed in, their words like arrows aiming to dismantle the trust I had fought so hard to establish.