Adultery A Novels & Stories

Do not let his hot intimidating gaze derail you from your plan, I straightened my posture. "And what was my first sin, if I may ask?" I folded my arms across my chest, standing with my legs apart and my eyes equally matching his glare, and my gaze grew fiercer, remembering how he let Imelda hug him. "Adultery." "How?" "Sharing strawberries with Connor." His face morphed into disgust as if he was replaying seeing us together in his head, and my lips parted letting out a low chuckle. "And what would you call letting another woman hug you?"

My knees buckled, threatening to give way beneath me. “No.... I...” I tried explaining myself, but the elder wasn’t finished yet. "Furthermore," he continued, pacing the hall. "There is a second offense." The whispers died down instantly, everyone forcing their attention on the Elder like offenders waiting for their judgements. A second offense? My heart twisted painfully in my chest. The elder’s cold stared remained fixed on me. “Lady Aria, despite announcing your engagement to Alpha heir Lucian before the elders, you still went ahead and committed adultery with another Alpha. Hence, leading to you having a child outside marriage and intending to pin the pregnancy on your fiancé.”

“Yes. I'm so sorry It turned out like this…” “No, Mom. You don't need to apologise, it's not your fault. You've been with him long before I met Aldwin.” So my mom was having an affair with the father of the woman I caught with my husband? Am I being punished for a crime I'm not aware of? It's been three months and a week since we got married, yet Aldwin has yet to make love to me. I couldn't stop the thought that he was having sex with Benny, each day he left for work.

Adel whispered so only Naomi could hear: “We must do what we agreed on in the car. We have to start a fight now, so Nelly believes we’re at odds.” Naomi smiled. “Good.” Then she raised her voice, sharp and loud: “So you’ll stay a traitor even during our honeymoon? You cheated on me—wasn’t that enough? You cheated on me with my friend and even married her behind my back!” Adel replied in an equally loud, angry tone, as if furious: “I didn’t cheat on you. You’re the one who always suspects the worst. I was only helping her take off her clothes.” Naomi snapped:

“Threw me out.” His jaw tightened. I kept talking. “I lived with a friend for a few months. Then with her brother. Slept in his bed for a while. Then another guy. Then another.” He nodded once. “That’s when it started.” “Yeah,” I said. “That’s when I realized sex could get me anything. A bed. A ride. A hug. Something that felt like love.” “And you’ve been chasing that same hit ever since.” I nodded. “And no one’s ever told you it wasn’t your fault?”

“But she can always have a divorce!” “Me and what?” Surprise and now drowning in the sea of in denial and stupid people. Aaron came and gave each one of them a tap at the back of their head. While having that menacing expression that put them all in place. “Am I hearing you all right? Do you want her to have a divorce and even before commit an adultery? What do you all think of me, a third party, home wrecker and a male slut?” Aaron’s displease and angry tone. Using the words that commonly associated to adultery with mistresses at hand and so what the status quo is imposing and presenting.

I should have known when I saw the place was empty. “He doesn’t have to divorce; you can just move on with your life.” Romi played with red ketchup, smudging the white plate, her thoughts still somewhere else. I arched my brows and shifted on my chair. I fidgeted with the soft, white, and black striped cotton tablecloth. “Isn’t that adultery?” Romi snorted with a smile and shrugged. "Well, he is engaged to another woman while still married to you. I think that is fair.” She glanced offside once again like something invisible held her attention.

"Oh, now you have time to discuss. But when you were kissing another man, you didn't have the decency to tell me you wanted to cheat." I stared at him, my mind racing to remember. "No, I never did. I was just..." "Oh, spare me the explanation," Adam interrupted. "If you really didn't want to cheat, you would have told me. But I see you have always been and will always be a slut." He walked away, heading back up the elevator to our bedroom. I stood in the kitchen doorway, feeling a wave of despair wash over me. How had everything gone so wrong? Our marriage had been so happy, and now it seemed like it was crumbling around us.

"You know that I would never see someone else being your mother's back, right? She is worth so much more than a meaningless fling." He grumbled, "Men still cheat on their partners even when they're married." I fell silent, taken aback by how he seemed to be also well-versed on the topic of adultery. I still didn't have any clue about the circumstances around Liam's father, but did he leave them for another woman despite already having a child with her? Was that why Liam was so sensitive about this topic or was this just part of his protectiveness over his mother? Liam squirmed in my hold, failing to slip out of my arms. "It's not like I care what you do in your free time anyway. Just leave u

No one would be able to bring back their partner once they decided to cheat on their significant other. Josie's husband's infidelity was a lifelong pain for her. Back then, when she married Lucas' father, Henry Yates, he had nothing. Henry rose to prominence in the business world with her family's support. Yet, he cheated on Josie when she was pregnant with their second child. The day Josie caught Henry in the act, she suffered a miscarriage from being too agitated. And just like that, she had lost the baby boy she had already carried to term.