When Love Turned Into Betrayal Novels & Stories

He suddenly wanted to slap himself across the face. It turned out that he was the true hypocritical bastard all along—he was the liar who had betrayed my love for him.

"I knew it. You still love me. The doctor told you, didn't he? My heart and lungs aren't in good shape after the miscarriage. You're going to transplant her heart into me, right?" She smugly sized me up like a hunter sizing up prey. "You're dying anyway. Might as well die with some value." I felt drained and had no interest in partaking in their squabbles. Still, I would rather crush my own heart than give it to her. The scandal of Winston secretly transplanting his wife's uterus into his first love had dominated the headlines over the past few days. Sometimes I overheard nurses whispering outside the room. They whispered that Winston was cussed at everywhere he went.

That was when I blacked out. ************ Gustavo's POV. After I had handled the urgency, I decided to stop by at the office to get some files. "I know right. She has no shame or whatsoever. I mean, not only was she dumped on the alter, she was also betrayed by her fiance and best friend who took over her company." I overheard two employees from another department discussing. I tried not to listen to more of it but the next thing that came caught my attention. "Do you really believe she actually contracted that man to be her lover? I mean she's beautiful and every man's dream, she's successful as well?" One of them asked.

The next entry was dated just days before Victor’s death: *“I’ve uncovered something… something that could destroy us all. I don’t know who to trust anymore. Even within the family, there are secrets. Lies. Betrayal. If anything happens to me, know this: the truth lies in the shadows.” I stared at the words, my mind racing. What had Victor uncovered? And who had betrayed him? Just as I was about to uncover a crucial piece of evidence, I heard footsteps on the stairs. I froze, my breath catching in my throat. The door creaked open, and I turned to see Maria standing there—with a gun in her hand.

My thoughts immediately returned to the time when I asked him how my father was doing, and all he said was, "He was fine, unharmed.' He lied constantly, about everything. He lied about his feeling; he lied about my father being unharmed. My vision blurred, I sobbed, and I hiccupped as tears automatically streamed from my eyes, making me feel as though I had experienced the biggest betrayal of my life. Before my eyes, everything was crystallising in front of me. As his voice ranged before me, "I want you LIA, I want you so damn much." – it was all about sex, - There was nothing but lust; it was all about having sex; he only wanted to fuck my body. I am ashamed of myself for believing he was c

“Don’t ever call me that again. And no, people don’t just change without reason. What’s the plan this time? Because the last time I believed you loved me, you manipulated me into confessing to a crime I didn’t commit, and then turned around and married the very person you made me go to jail for.” “I know I betrayed you.” “It’s more than betrayal, Matteo. You destroyed me. I don’t even know who I am anymore. Love doesn’t live in me anymore, it repels me. You made sure of that.” “And that’s why I want to make up for it,” he said, voice trembling. “I was stupid, young. But I’m not that man anymore.” “Just a few days ago, at your wedding ceremony, you humiliated me again. So tell me, what change

I warn, disregarding his presence. Once, when he was close, I would find myself over the moon, sticking to him like glue, seeking his warmth to fill my cold heart. Now, I find his presence unbearable. The mere thought of being close to him makes me want to puke. Maybe, that’s what happens when the person you love the most betrays you. Love turns into hate. Longing turns into repulsion. Warmth turns into a fire that burns you to ashes. “ I didn’t know about the child. ” He says, his voice still low.

She touched the fabric of her sleeve with her fingers, the feeling anchoring her as she spoke the truth that had nagged within her for so long. "I loved Miyal with all that I was, but love can change, Ignatius. It can twist, it can fade, and sometimes it can even die." Her voice broke just a little, but she collected herself. "When a person betrays you, when they take all that you believed in and turn it around, that kind of love, it must die. It's the only way you can survive."

Blocked. Every road he trusted, every plan he had relied on — sealed because of Lisa’s confession. Cornered and desperate, Victor retreated to a dark storage room in an attempt to break through a boarded back window. As he was prying at the wood, Daniel stepped inside with two officers behind him. “Don't make this harder than it already is,” Daniel warned. Slowly, Victor turned, eyes wild. "She betrayed me. That stupid girl betrayed me!" "Drop the tool and get on your knees," Daniel ordered.

“It’s okay. It’s okay. “The baby’s fine. You’re both fine. Don’t worry.” Vivian raised her tear-streaked face to look at him. Her voice trembled. “Damien, I know I’ve only been able to stay by your side because of this baby. But the truth is… I’ve always loved you. That’s why I agreed to marry you. And when you were poisoned, I didn’t hesitate to become the antidote.” She gripped his hands tightly. “Damien, can’t you accept me?” Damien pulled his hands free, gently pushing her back. He couldn’t bring himself to scold her, but his face darkened.