Novel & Cerita Best Cheating Husband Romance Books

“You are the best husband in the world, you know? “She laughed, still a little sad that she couldn't be with him. “ And you are the most amazing wife in the world. “ he replied, audibly chuckling “ See you later. Hanging up with a crestfallen sigh, Charlie barely had time to put her phone back in her pocket when she noticed Vivian staring at her, one eyebrow raised. “May I ask what is preventing you from having lunch with your husband? her friend asked, almost indignantly. “ I have a meeting with the architect to talk about the budgets for each room we are going to build to himself! How can I expect anything from him other than panic when I find out that I love him and would like him to beco

"I need you to know, Kim. I know we didn't marry out of love but you have to be faithful to me.” "I never intended to cheat." “Good! And Kim, it'll do you a lot of good if you don't try to control me.” I stared at him, feeling the weight of his words. The food arrived at this point. It consisted of a plate of truffle ravioli for me and a perfectly seared steak for Damien. I took a bite and moaned. It was divine. "Okay," I said between mouthfuls. "You earned one husband point." He smirked. "Just one?"

“Harriet, as long as you’re willing to stay, everything within the entire Pendleton Manor shall one day be yours. You’ll never have to worry for the rest of your life. Should Zachary ever mistreat you, you need only tell me, and I shall see him punished.” At the sight of such dazzling wealth, I could not deny my hesitation. “Very well…” Little did I know that this fleeting moment of hesitation would cost me my entire life. That very night, the seemingly upright and trustworthy Alfred had a perfume laced with aphrodisiac properties released into our room. Meanwhile, Zachary and I were disputing how we ought to sleep that night. I spoke first. “In any case, I won’t be sharing a bed with you ag

She then put her hand over her mouth and whispered, “Sorry you had to see this. My husband seems to be in a bad mood.” I nodded again, though this one felt a little ridiculous. A bad mood, she said. So in a typical marriage, someone could curse and yell at their spouse just because they were in a bad mood? Damian just sulked and barely spoke to me when he was in a bad mood yesterday. And that was Damian, who wasn’t in love with me. My marriage was loveless but at least he had respect for me. That person didn’t seem to have anything to offer to Aunt Imani. Not even basic decency.

No respite could be found from the relentless tears that streamed down her face, a reflection of the overwhelming pain that consumed her. The man she had called her husband, the one she had invested her love and loyalty in, stood revealed as a cold-blooded murderer and a consummate liar. The realization struck her like a thunderbolt, intensifying the ache in her heart. It became painfully evident that his affections were merely a facade, a charade performed under duress. Riya, in her naivety, had failed to see the truth behind his empty promises and hollow declarations. She was nothing more than an obligation, a pawn in a twisted game, and her husband's actions had rendered their marriage de

He fires. I bolt up, “My husband, you, I am not hooking up with anyone; he legally belongs to me, and I didn’t go cheating around while having a faithful partner.” He hissed, “Oh please, Riley, let’s be realistic; you never loved me. It was always what I had, and since you got your pussy around my boss’s dick, you couldn’t resist, especially because he is the country’s top billionaire. It was always for the money. If you had any ounce of respect and love for me, you would never be with another man—“

I know my husband well, he was ready to kill Roy for the crazy thing he had just done, kissing me. But when I looked Dominik in the face, I felt a pain worse than a stab wound, worse than what I felt when I realized that Roy and Jenny had once again cheated on me... Dominik looked at me with disgust, with hatred, with contempt... No one had ever looked at me that way, and the worst thing is that this disgusting look was being given to me by my husband. Dominik was looking at me with disgust, the man I loved the most was looking at me in that painful way...

No matter how crazy my imagination is, it couldn’t, even in its wildest form, have made that up. And then he went back to his workaholic life, leaving me to wonder if maybe I was losing my mind, and that the chemistry and intensity I felt on the wedding day weren’t there. Perhaps I was too sleep-deprived to think straight. But no, that can’t be true, because even after, I could taste it. The chemistry, I mean. It’s been thick and large and has been seeping into my lungs with every breath I take. And it’s driving me insane, I see him and I want to jump him all the time.

Why not for his boss? The next day, he walked into Jacob’s office with a stack of books under his arm. He had even asked his girlfriend which ones had the best male lead, so he was confident he was giving his boss the best cheat sheets possible. One was titled Marry the Devil; He’s Too Hot. From the title alone, he could tell it was suitable for Jacob’s situation. If the so-called devil was able to charm the heroine, his methods must be quite impressive. Another was called Fake Bride, True Love. That too was promising. If the male lead could find love with a fake bride, Jacob could definitely learn a thing or two about pleasing his wife from him.

I should have chosen him then. Eli's face did not change. He asked about Luca. I said Luca was kind. Luca was warm. Luca made me feel wanted. But he was not Eli. He asked about Derek. I said Derek was my husband. I would always care about him. But I was not in love with him anymore. Eli stepped back. He held the door open. I walked inside. His apartment was small. One bedroom. A couch. A bookshelf. A window facing the street. Everything was neat. Clean. Simple.