After My Husband Cheated Novels & Stories

Now, I don't even recognise my husband anymore. I first started to suspect Marcus of cheating on me about six months ago when he returned from Hawaii. He had been growing even more distant, and I just couldn't figure out what had changed between us. Was it something I said? Was it something I did? No matter how hard I tried, my husband had completely given up on our marriage, and there was nothing I could do to fix it.

I froze. I tried to process it as fast as I could. I repeated it in my head a couple of times before a grin formed. I chuckled out of disbelief. It seemed like I heard the funniest joke that ever existed. I suddenly laughed. Loud enough to catch other people's attention. My cheeks were burning, and my stomach was coitizing. There was a pain inside me, but the laughter became a mask to cover that feeling. 'I should be happy, right?' My ex-husband wants me back after cheating on me for more than one and a half years of our five-year marriage. The same person who told me his reason for cheating was because I couldn't give him a child

For a second, I felt this flicker of hope— Then bitterness swallowed it whole. The affair still sat in my chest like glass. I didn't know if I'd ever stop bleeding from it. And honestly? I hated how pathetic I'd become. Caught my husband cheating, and somehow I'm still here, handing out second chances like candy. I didn't even recognize myself anymore. But after ten years, the thought of letting him go felt like free-falling. He was all I had left. While I sat drowning in that, his phone rang—loud and sharp, slicing through the quiet.

"It's true. I cheated on you with Rebecca." My world had collided at his words. Noah had pulled me into his arms when I had started sobbing, quiet until I couldn't cry anymore. I had avoided him the whole week long, made him sleep on the couch. I couldn't believe this. First, my grandfather had cheated on my grandmother. Then my uncle on my aunt. And now my husband on me? Was this some silly joke? My hands were shaking, my heart aching as he waited every morning at the door until he caught a glance of me. Once he made sure I was somewhat alright, he only then left for work.

Jared Lanton betrays me after twelve years of living together. Elijah did cheat on me with several women and It did break my heart but he cheated with a woman that I don't even know. Yes, he cheated on me and throw me like a piece of garbage. I would never forget that. The way he talked to me, all. At least, he slept with a woman who a stranger to me. Jared, my husband, slept with my assistant! MY FREAKING ASSISTANT! How am I suppose to do right now? How am I suppose to act?

he asked, and the question hung in the air between us as I hesitated before responding. “I don’t know,” I said at first, my eyes drifting away from him. But even as the words left my mouth, I knew they weren’t enough. I couldn’t hide it anymore. So I turned back to face him. “My vacation wasn’t… what I said it was.” He didn’t interrupt, and I swallowed hard before continuing. “I caught my husband cheating,” I said, and then proceeded to tell him with whom he cheated and everything that went down. James sat back, absorbing everything before his expression softened with sympathy. His hand reached for mine again, almost instinctively. “I’m sorry,” he said quietly, and I thanked him.

Still, I don’t say a word; I don’t defend myself to him. “As you chose option two. Congratulation, your husband cheated on me just like any other husband.” I close my eyes and a few seconds later I hear the thud sound of the main door. He is going to sleep with another woman, and I stand in this living room silently. Congratulation to me. As I predicted, tomorrow morning will be so different.

And at this moment, I could not believe my ears, as all I wanted to do was to wake up from this terrible dream so badly. “My own husband is cheating on me. What is going on?” I asked myself again and again before I finally launched back into Jasmine's W******p inbox like a desperate swimmer reaching for a lifeline in a sea of uncertainty. “He hung up on me, Jasmine.” I texted. “I warned you about this guy, but you insisted and got married to him. Now his cheating ass is not even sorry about cheating on you after all you have done for him. "Jasmine texted back immediately as she sent a trio of screenshots of Tyler’s status before he took it down, and my eyes could not believe what I saw.

Did they have any idea how much they had hurt me? As I stumbled away from the window, I couldn't help but wonder how I had been so blind not to have seen it. How had I not seen the signs that my husband was cheating on me with my best friend? Had it been going on for a long time, or was it something that just happened. As I practically ran away from Jessica's house, my mind was filled with questions I knew I would never get answers to but one thing was certain, I was better off without them.

I called out Kenny, my husband, someone who was meant to take me away from all the sorrows I have felt growing up, who could have thought he would be the one to bring more sorrow to me? Walking to the path where the switch is I turned it on and the light came back to the house. I gasped, my eyes on the floor as I stared around the living room. clothes that have been shredded are littered on the floor, and clothes that don't belong to me, I held my chest willing the tears to go back, of course, I know my husband has been cheating on me, I have known this but seeing the evidence right now does not make it all better.