My Cheating Boyfriend Dumped Me, I Stole His Dad's Heart

My Cheating Boyfriend Dumped Me, I Stole His Dad's Heart

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 “Now that I’ve gotten alcohol inside you," he says, "perhaps you can tell me why you’re stalking me.” “I came to seduce you, Mr. Hart." --- On the evening of my boyfriend's twenty-fifth birthday, I caught him kissing my cousin sister. The selfish prick dumped me. He chose her. After everything we've been through together. Now I must have my revenge. Mike stole my heart and betrayed me with my own cousin. They say hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, and I can feel that fury igniting within me. Mike took what mattered to me, and now, I’m going to take something equally valuable to him. Yes, Mike’s father. His single and very rich father. The only person Mike cares about other than himself.  I’ll steal his father’s heart. And I’m going to ruin Mike. Let the game begin.

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CHAPTER 001: A Ruined Surprise

Desiree's POV

Today is my boyfriend's twenty-fifth birthday, and I’ve planned a surprise party for him.

“Hush, he's almost here,” I tell everyone.

I’ve decorated the living room with sparkling fairy lights and bright blue, red, and purple balloons—Mike’s favorite colors. It looks amazing. A big banner that says "Happy 25th Birthday, Mike!" hangs over the fireplace, but it’s a bit crooked because I couldn't reach the middle without wobbling on a chair. The smell of his favorite foods—spicy buffalo wings, loaded nachos, and lots of pizza—fills the air. My heart is beating fast with excitement.

“Is he almost here?” someone asks, yawning.

“We’re starving,” another guest says.

I roll my eyes. “Oh, be quiet. You’ll ruin the surprise.”

The truth is, I’m hungry too. And worried. We’ve been waiting here longer than I expected, awkwardly holding a bottle of champagne, a can of foam spray, a bag of confetti, and a fake trumpet. My stomach growls. I glance longingly at the snack table but resist the urge to grab a bite. Mike will be here soon, and I want everything to be perfect.

I check my phone again. It's almost 8:30. Mike usually gets off work at five. Where is he?

“Maybe he's stuck at work,” says Jessica, my best friend.

“Maybe he had an accident,” someone else adds.

“Maybe he's dead,” a voice jokes.

I can't take it anymore. "Could you all be quiet?" I snap. "Mike is fine." But even as the words leave my lips, a sliver of doubt creeps in. Why isn't he here?

“How sure are you?” William, a friend of Mike's, says. “You haven't called him.”

“If she calls him, it will ruin the surprise,” Jessica says.

Bless her heart. She's the only sensible one here.

It took several weeks of planning to assemble the crowd in this room. I visited his gym to invite his workout buddies, dropped by his office to rope in his colleagues, and even tracked down old friends. All to get them here today. So Mike can’t be dead. He better not be fucking dead.

The minutes feel like hours, each one stretching forever. My excitement is turning into anxiety. Just when I’m about to break and call him, I hear a car pull up.

My heart jumps. “Quiet, everyone! He’s here!”

The room goes silent, except for the rustling of wrapping paper and the hum of the fridge. It’s so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

I tiptoe to the front window and peek out from behind the curtains. My heart races with excitement. I feel a wave of relief as I see Mike’s car pulling into the driveway, headlights shining through the darkness.

I turn to the room, press a finger to my lips, and mouth, "Get ready."

Everyone hides behind furniture and counters, trying not to laugh and adjusting their positions to stay hidden. I dart to the light switch, ready to plunge the room into darkness. Just as Mike’s keys jingle in the lock, I flick off the lights. The room is dark and quiet with excitement.

The door creaks open, and I hear Mike’s footsteps as he comes in.

He's moving clumsily. There's a loud thud as he bumps into the doorframe, followed by a quiet curse. His steps are uneven. A loud crash echoes as he knocks something over, probably looking for the light switch. Clothes rustle and shoes scrape against the floor. He’s breathing fast and moving awkwardly in the dark.

I wait until he’s fully inside and has taken a few steps into the room. Then, quickly, I turn the lights back on.

“Surprise!” we all shout in unison, jumping up from our hiding spots.

But the words die in my throat as I take in the scene before me.

Mike isn’t alone.

There's a beautiful blonde lady with him. Her hands are around his neck, and they're kissing passionately. Too passionately. Wet sucking sounds. Lips smashing upon lips. Tongue down each other’s throats. Saliva everywhere. Her blouse is unbuttoned and askew, because Mike's hand—his right hand—is inside that blouse, fondling her boobs, and his left hand is gripping her ass, holding her close to his dick and grinding.

What. The. Fuck.

They both freeze, eyes wide with shock.

The room goes silent, and the happy mood is gone. My heart sinks, and I feel sick.

“Mike?” I manage to say, my voice shaking.

The girl's red lipstick is smeared. Her hair is messy. Her face is flushed.

She's beautiful. Her silky blonde hair falls down her shoulders in soft waves, looking perfect even messy. Her bright blue eyes are striking, and her skin glows.

And she's smiling.

She's fucking smiling. I know that smile. I know that face.

“What the fuck?” I scream. “You're cheating on me with my cousin?”

Mike’s face turns pale. “Dee, I can explain,” he stammers, stepping forward, but I step back and raise a hand to stop him.

“Explain what, Mike?” I ask.

“Exactly, Mikey,” says Mabel—Mike’s assistant, my cousin, the one I helped get a job at Mike’s father's company, the one currently in Mike’s arms. “What do you want to explain?” She turns to Mike, her voice tinged with nonchalance. “She’s a stripper. She sucks dicks for a living. I thought you said she was working tonight. Why is she here?”

I can't believe this shit. “You fucking bitch,” I scream, lunging at her with my hand aimed at her face.

But before I can reach her, someone grabs me and pulls me back.

I whip around and see it’s William, one of Mike’s gym buddies. “Why are you holding me back?” I snarl, my anger now directed at him. I’m two seconds away from elbowing him in the face.

"Calm down, Desiree," he says, his grip firm but gentle. "This isn't worth it."

Not worth it? What the hell does that mean? I glare at William, my chest heaving with rage. "They betrayed me! You expect me to just stand here and do nothing?"

I struggle against his hold. “Let me go, William,” I hiss through clenched teeth. “Let me goooo. I need to do this.”

William shakes his head, his grip tight. “No, you don’t.”

Tears stream down my face.

Is this the thanks I get?

I shouldn’t have helped her. When Mabel came crying that afternoon, I should have sent her out the door. I remember how she showed up at the house, her eyes red and swollen from crying. She looked so desperate, clutching a soggy portfolio, her hair sticking to her tear-streaked face.

“Dee, please,” she had sobbed, her voice cracking. “No tech company will take me. They all said no. I’m at the end of my rope here.”

I decided to help. I picked up the phone and called Mike, explaining Mabel’s situation. I pleaded with him to give her a chance, to pull some strings with his father’s company.

“She’s family,” I explained. “Can you talk to your dad? Maybe he can find something for her?”

He hesitated, reminding me that his father’s company was very selective. But I didn’t back down. I argued, cajoled, and practically begged until he finally agreed to see what he could do.

A week later, Mike called with good news. His father had agreed to take a chance on Mabel. She was going to get the internship. I had been so relieved, so proud of myself for helping her.

And this is how she repays me? By stealing my boyfriend?

“How could you?” I ask Mabel, with tears pouring down my face. “Do you even have a conscience?”

Mabel rolls her eyes. “Oh, come on, Dee. You know you don’t deserve Mike. This was bound to happen.”

“Bound to happen?” I echo. “I gave you everything, Mabel. I got you the job, I stood by you when no one else would. And this is how you repay me?”

She shrugs, her indifference like a slap in the face. “Well, maybe you should’ve seen it coming. Mike needs a partner who matches his status and ambition. You never went to college. You strip for a living. Clearly, the right person for Mike isn’t you.”

My blood boils. I take a step towards her, but William’s grip on my hand gets tighter.

Just then, my best friend Jessica charges at Mabel, grabbing a fistful of her blonde hair.

“You backstabbing witch!” Jessica yells, yanking hard.

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Miquicar Photostudio
I have read her other book, "my husbad wants an open marriage", and both books don't disappoint. It keeps you on edge, makes you laugh, makes you cry, makes your heart do somersaults. And i really love strong FL. I hope you will write more and come up with another novel.
2025-02-27 09:33:49
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Tryzel
wonderful read. funny drama and resolution, no break up disappeared, come back with kids. string ml and fl lead.
2025-02-10 00:38:45
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Elysian Sparrow
Hi lovely readers, This book has finally come to an end. Thanks to all the readers who read and supported it. It's was a good journey. You can check out my new book, "My Husband Wants An Open Marriage. I promise you'll love it. Cheers! 🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍
2024-11-28 01:58:53
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Amy Anderson
You cheat on me, I go for your Dad. Hahahahahaha.....that's cool. Go get your revenge girl. I can't wait to see the him get all jealous and red from anger.
2024-09-30 04:01:51
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Sharon Ejimbe
I’m so in love with the story line But Mabel and Desiree’s boyfirmsd need to go to hell
2024-09-30 03:18:33
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Jane Samuel
Wow, so much drama!! But why do i feel like Williams like Desiree
2024-09-30 02:14:21
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Prosper Joe
Wtf! Her boyfriend cheated with her cousin? That’s messed up. But going after his dad for revenge? Damn, this is getting juicy real quick! I’m all in!
2024-09-30 00:49:15
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Eso
The embarrassment desire felt when Mike walked in with the w. I could make him pay!! Really horrible. You want to surprise your boyfriend, plot twist he walks in with another woman to his surprise birthday party!!
2024-09-29 23:38:54
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Author Deblice
I can't believe her Cousin Mabel, after everything Desiree did for her, fortunately Jessica was there to teach her a lesson.
2024-09-29 22:57:11
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Kay Godhouse
Go Dee...Make that arsehole pay. That is the best revenge ever. Marry his father and make him your step son. wrap his father around your fingers and make the son pay for the betrayal
2024-09-29 22:54:11
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GIFT TEEY
Mike has no idea what’s coming. Desiree’s revenge is set in motion, and her plan? Seduce Mr. Hart—his father. She’s out to make Mike regret everything, and using his father is just the start. Can’t wait to see how things unfold—highly recommend for an Age-gap romance story!
2024-09-29 22:35:37
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Sonia
Mike is gonna regret this
2024-09-29 21:55:22
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Sonia
I love her so much… I mean why have the son when you can go for the dad? Haha
2024-09-29 21:54:43
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AALIYAH
This is what is suppose to be called "Surprise gone wrong". If I were to be I. Desiree's shoe, I will strangle Mike to death.
2024-09-29 21:48:56
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Heritage
i wish that that cousin will break Mike's heart too.
2024-09-29 21:26:06
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CHAPTER 001: A Ruined Surprise
Desiree's POVToday is my boyfriend's twenty-fifth birthday, and I’ve planned a surprise party for him. “Hush, he's almost here,” I tell everyone.I’ve decorated the living room with sparkling fairy lights and bright blue, red, and purple balloons—Mike’s favorite colors. It looks amazing. A big banner that says "Happy 25th Birthday, Mike!" hangs over the fireplace, but it’s a bit crooked because I couldn't reach the middle without wobbling on a chair. The smell of his favorite foods—spicy buffalo wings, loaded nachos, and lots of pizza—fills the air. My heart is beating fast with excitement. “Is he almost here?” someone asks, yawning.“We’re starving,” another guest says.I roll my eyes. “Oh, be quiet. You’ll ruin the surprise.”The truth is, I’m hungry too. And worried. We’ve been waiting here longer than I expected, awkwardly holding a bottle of champagne, a can of foam spray, a bag of confetti, and a fake trumpet. My stomach growls. I glance longingly at the snack table but resis
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CHAPTER 002: He Chose Her
The room erupts into chaos as they tussle, pulling and shoving each other. Mabel shrieks, trying to fend Jessica off, but Jessica is relentless, her face twisted with fury. The guests are stunned, some trying to intervene while others just watch, wide-eyed.That's right, Jessica. Attack the bitch.During the chaos, I manage to wrench myself free from William's grip. Fueled by rage, I push past the bewildered guests and make a beeline for Mabel.She’s still fighting with Jessica, their screams and claws flying. I dive into the fray, grabbing Mabel's arm with a vice-like grip.“You think you can just waltz in and ruin everything?” I shout.Mabel’s eyes widen in fear as she struggles to break free, but I hold on tight, determined to make her understand the magnitude of her betrayal.“You’re a coward,” I spit, my grip tightening. “You can’t even face me like a decent human being.”Mabel's eyes dart around, looking for help. “Let me go, Desiree!” she screeches, her voice cracking with desp
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CHAPTER 003: Wash That Man Out Of My Hair
Mike’s number is no longer reachable.It’s been a week since he shattered my heart. A week since he left me for my cousin. I haven’t been sleeping or eating well, and my mind is consumed with thoughts of him. Each time I call his line, it goes straight to voicemail.“Hi, this is Mike. Leave a message,” his recorded voice says, a cruel reminder of what I’ve lost.I’ve tried reaching him at his office too. “Is Mike available?” I ask every time.“Sorry, he’s in a meeting,” his secretary, Edwina, always replies, her voice annoyingly polite.“When will he be out?” I persist.“Not sure, he has a busy schedule.”One day, I call again. “Edwina, please, it’s important. Can you let him know I’m trying to reach him?”“I’m sorry, Desiree,” she says, sounding slightly more sympathetic this time. “He’s just not available right now.”Frustrated, I push harder. “Edwina, we used to be friends. Can’t you just tell him I need to talk to him?”There’s a brief pause on the other end. “I’m sorry, but there
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CHAPTER 004: Hell Hath No Fury
I push past her and run into the crowd, my pulse racing. The farther I go, the clearer the voices become. The crowd is shouting, "Say yes! Say yes!"And there he is, on his knees in the middle of the dance floor, holding out a ring to Mabel. My heart sinks.“No. No. No,” I whisper, my voice lost in the deafening music. I scream, “That’s mine!” but the words are swallowed by the roar of the crowd.Jessica grabs my arm, trying to hold me back.I watch in horror as Mabel dances around after accepting Mike’s proposal. She twirls, her face glowing with joy, then throws herself into Mike’s arms. They hug and kiss, oblivious to the world around them.My vision blurs with tears as I stand frozen, unable to look away. Each kiss feels like a dagger to my heart. The crowd’s cheers feel like a cruel mockery of my shattered world.When I look around, I see familiar faces—William, people from Mike’s job, people from his gym. All smiling, cameras flashing. The same people who celebrated with me at M
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CHAPTER 005: Always Investigate Your Target
I have a new favorite hobby. Every night, before I go to bed, I g****e Caspian Hart, the CEO of CypherEdge Dynamics, Mike’s father. And God help me, the man is breathtaking. There isn't much information or many pictures published of him on the internet, but the few I've seen have left me addicted. His piercing blue eyes and chiseled jawline make it impossible not to be drawn to him. One night, as I’m absorbed in my ritual, Jessica catches me off guard. "Who's this man you keep googling?" she asks. I slam my laptop shut, feeling my cheeks flush. "Nobody important," I mumble. "Seriously? Nobody important?" Jessica’s eyebrows shoot up in disbelief. "That’s what you tell me after nine years of friendship?" I pause, trying to decide if I should tell her. Jessica is a baddie, a well-known one at that, but she can be puritanical. She'd once ripped me a new one for smashing the windshield of my ex's car after I found out he was cheating. "Giving him a taste of your wrath is one thing,"
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CHAPTER 006: Get Yourself A Rich Uncle; It Helps
“Hi, Uncle Bruno,” I say. His loud voice booms out of the receiver, “If it isn’t my favorite niece. Hello, Dee Dee. To what do I owe this pleasant surprise?” Uncle Bruno is one of the coolest people I know. He's a famous TV and event host who plans and leads big events all over the world. This year, he's the host of the Luminary Gala. Uncle Bruno is related to my dad's new wife (the super religious one). He's her brother, so that makes him my step-uncle. He's also one of the few friends I have. “I need to get an invitation to this year’s Luminary Gala. Can you get me on the guest list?” I say. There’s silence on the other end of the line. “Hello? Are you there?” I say. “Yeah, I’m here. That was... unexpected. It’s a very exclusive event, Dee.” “I can be your plus one,” I offer quickly. “I already have a plus one.” “Your plus two, then.” He pauses, and I can almost hear the gears turning in his head. “Hmmm.” “Is that a yes or a no?” I ask, anxiety creeping into m
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CHAPTER 007: Bad Guy
It’s the day of the gala, and I’m panicking. “You look good, Dee,” Jessica says. “Are you sure? Does the color of the dress seem right? Am I wearing too much makeup or too little? Is the dress too tight? Am I doing the right thing?” Jessica sighs, placing her hands on my shoulders. “Remember, you don’t have to do any of this. Just say the word, and I’ll send Uncle Bruno’s limousine away.” I chuckle. “I can’t believe he sent a fucking limousine.” Yup, Uncle Bruno has never been discreet. True to his word, I got an email with all the details—event schedule, seating plan, and my spot in the hall. Seeing my name, Desiree Blackwood, on such a high-profile list nearly had me in tears. But the real jaw-dropper? I had a front-row table, right across from the keynote speaker’s. I mean, I’d be practically staring into Mr. Hart’s eyes. My fingers are trembling. Jessica steps back, giving me a once-over. “The dress is perfect, Dee. The emerald green really brings out your eyes, and
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CHAPTER 008: The Man In The Corridor
Oh. My. God. I'm face to face with Mr. Hart, and there's no doubt he's talking to me. His blue eyes stare right into mine, and I can't look away. This is the moment I've been waiting for, but now that it's here, I'm completely speechless. I just keep staring. And staring. “Cat got your tongue?” he says. I shake my head, trying to gather my thoughts. Maybe if I pretend this is a casual encounter with a cute barista, I’ll remember how to speak. “Why are you following me?” he asks. I’d pictured this moment so many times. What I’d say. How I’d say it. I practiced in front of my mirror, perfecting my body movements. Don’t smile too much—it makes you look cheap. Don’t slouch—it decreases your height. Don’t look away—hold his gaze. Don’t speak too fast—it makes you sound demented. Don’t flip your hair—everyone does that. But in none of those rehearsals did I say what I’m about to say now. “I was just looking for the restroom,” I blurt out. He looks me up and down, as though he's not
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CHAPTER 009: The Hidden Office
So far, Mr. Hart has led me through an endless series of corridors. Left, right, left, right. Door after door passes by, each one looking exactly the same. Just when I think we've reached the end, another hallway appears. It’s magical. It’s scary. I feel like we’re moving around in circles, or moving through a wonderfully constructed maze. “Where are we going?” I ask, finally breaking the silence. “You’ll see.” I’ll see? I don’t like that answer. What does it even mean? Am I getting kidnapped by a billionaire? Strangely, that doesn’t scare me as much as it should. Or is he a cannibal? Am I allowing myself to be easily escorted into a slaughterhouse? “Mr. Hart—” I call out, trying to sound more confident than I feel. Maybe if I keep talking to him, he’ll remember that I’m human. And as a fellow human, it would be inhumane to eat me. “Call me Caspian,” he says, leading me into another quiet corridor. Wonderful. We’re on a first-name basis. I guess that means I’m not getting
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CHAPTER 010: To Seduce You
No way. That door wasn’t there before—I’m absolutely sure of it. It was a blank wall when I was standing right in front of it. Where did it come from? “Are we allowed in here?” I ask, trying to mask my astonishment. “Well, you’re not allowed. I have a key,” he replies with a grin. As I step into the newly revealed room, it becomes clear that it’s an office, but not like any I’ve ever seen. The walls are entirely made of reflective glass—just mirrors. “Do you, um, own this place?” I ask. “Do people really own places?” he muses with a thoughtful look. “I’m a major shareholder in this foundation.” Well, none of the articles I’ve read had mentioned that. It must be a top secret. Do I need to sign an NDA or something? If so, I’m probably getting sued, because there's no way I'm not spilling every detail to Jessica the moment I see her. I mean, look at this place! How long could I possibly keep it a secret before I explode? Despite the abundance of mirrors, the room doesn't fee
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