Untrustworthy Synonym Mga Nobela at Kwento

she said, rubbing my shoulders and giving them a gentle squeeze. I wanted none of it. “Partner with another firm? How's that supposed to happen, Freda? Tell me, I want to know, because I'm sure you were there when Alan called me a two-faced businessman, someone who couldn't keep to his word, and I'm sure you're aware that that particular phrase made it to the trending news making waves online right now. If a firm as big as Auburn, just moments before our signing, can tag us as dishonest, do you think any firm would want to put their confidence and trust in us?”

He sighed and shook his head, “In my position closest I can have are trusted allies.” “Aren’t those friends?” “Maybe it’s the fact I employ them that has me second guessing your assessment.” I shrugged, “I just don’t think you’re as alone as you say.” “I never said I was alone. I said I don’t have friends.” “Same thing!” I barked, “You can’t just accept that no one likes you.” “Forgive me my dear, but I’m not exactly ready to trust your judgement when it comes to who is a friend and who isn’t.”

Past dishonesty had established the seeds of mistrust, which promised to grow into a prickly thicket of suspicion. Looking out at the underwater world of faces, I saw that some pack people displayed their open doubt like a medal, while others stayed quiet, their looks mysterious. Not only did I have to weather the storm of sadness, but I also had to stem the flow of doubt that was threatening to undermine the thin veneer of faith Philip was putting in me.

A means to an end. Croft saw it too. "They've been betrayed before," he said quietly, coming to stand beside me as my team worked. "By other settlements promising aid. By scavengers. Trust is a currency that's been devalued out here." "I'm not asking for their trust," I replied, my eyes scanning the perimeter where Lyra's Ashes stood in a silent, watchful cluster. "Just their cooperation."

“To Patient Support. To a donor office. To anyone who could later point at a record and say the voice should not be trusted.” The words struck exactly where they were meant to. Leah thought of Margaret. Rest. Concern. Fragile. Newly married. Emotional. Words arranged like cushions around a locked door. She thought of Robert on the phone, calling vulnerability by other names. She thought of Patricia saying girls remembered the wrong things. Unreliable was not only an insult. It was a tool. Daniel said it aloud as if the room had reached the same conclusion with him. “Unreliable is not a description. It is a tool.”

The evilest of men to walk the surface of the earth. A man whom the devil himself would like to take some lessons from. If you must dine with the devil, then you must use a long spoon they say, but even with a long spoon, it is impossible to dine with Jason Stanford and escape unscathed. He is a true definition of a monster, covered with flesh, truly a wolf in sheep's clothing. I sigh as I get up the bed and pick up my backpack. I might as well get going, there's no use thinking about the man, who upended my family and ruined life as I knew it.

It's an insult to think that she's a fraud and that she's obligated to be my friend. I'm one of those people who finds it difficult to trust anyone, and if I do, it's because they deserve my loyalty.

In this world trust wasn't safety, trust was a risk. And the wrong one... Wouldn't just hurt you. It would destroy you.

She wasn't sure if he'd be able to abide by his words, but above all else, the one thing she couldn't abide was unfaithfulness. "I don't want to get hurt by you again. I just don't trust you anymore. Other than mutual early attractions, we share little in common. I don't feel like things will work for us. Nothing about us are alike. We got into a crazy relationship on a whim, without a lot of thought. But in the back of your mind, you despise me for my background. It will never change. You fling it away because you are attracted to me, but it's still there. When I displease you someday, you will use it against me."

Nandini hugging a boy in very compromising position wasn't leaving his mind suddenly this new incident where nandini was laying under a man who is not manik. He wanted to trust her but couldn't because everything was against nandini and at last pusing back his feelings aside he listen to his evil queen and his mind which was being manipulated by his evil mother. He strode towards his black expensive rolls Royce and his bodyguard suddenly opens the door for him.