Best Infidelity Books Novels & Stories

I stammered. “I see.” He smirked and continued walking. “So what do you think of erotic books? Do they convey the messages purely like movies do? The expressions, the feelings… everything.” I gulped. “It all comes down to how good the writer is.” I said, trying to steady my voice. “I most times prefer to read erotic books instead of watching erotic movies. “Interesting,” he smiled. “We really do have a lot in common.” “Do you get the urge to do it when you read them?” he continued.

I pursed my lips as I dug my spoon into the frozen goodness and freed a piece of chocolate. "Tell me what that was..." He waved his spoon toward me. "...that face." "I didn't make a face." "You most certainly did. What did he do?" He leaned closer and widened his eyes. "Is it kinky?" "No." My indignation rose. "It was deceitful. And I shouldn't tell...but fuck it." I kept my words hushed, but they came out with more vigor. "Infidelity is the worst-kept secret."

The sweet, administrative route to destruction. What do you think? I am a genius right? The highest rate of billionaire's infidelity is usually with their secretary because these men are workaholic and they spend more time at work than at home, So, do the maths. More time at work with me, he falls in love deeper and deeper. Less time at home, he starts hating on Bella Calamida. This is history repeating itself. Just as Bella happened to steal my father's heart away from my mother. The only difference is I was the middleman between her and my father.

Hotel suites booked under corporate names coincided with messages that vanished from my husband-to-be’s calendar. People assume infidelity is simple: two people, caught. They imagine tears and guilt and midnight confessions. But the truth I was uncovering was more like architecture: deliberate choices, corners cut, opportunity made effortless. And the architecture taught me something else about Alex: she was neat. She didn’t leave flares or tabloids waiting. She left elegantly clean evidence that, if found, required only a patient mind to assemble.

— I couldn’t believe she was about to say this— “Moreover, you are yet to catch him in any of of tjia deeds that makes him innocent if you asked me." “You think all those are just me guessing it what, trust me you don't know him more than I do, he was seeing that woman again, do you think he can change that soon? people that have infidelity in there in their mind can't mom, it is just like having a fetish” My mind was spinning. I was still feeling angry about the fact that I had believed him, and let him take me for a fool. “Of course. If says a lot, why not ask him instead of concluding ?”

Yes, I told myself that to help myself feel good and not to feel guilty. ‎ ‎One thing is for sure. I'm going to keep fucking Sophie. ‎ ‎"Arghh Sophie..." I groaned loudly as I cummed hard inside her pussy. ‎ ** Author's Note ** Thanks for reading and your support. Please drop your honest review and comment on this book. Please 🙏 Support this book, it means a lot to me. Thank you 💯

“See, this is what I’m talking about. If I’m going to confide in you, I need you. I need Wren, my best friend. Not Wren, West’s brother. Which means this stays between me and you. Can you promise me that?” “I promise.” One thing I could count on was that Wren always kept his promises to me. “West didn’t really do anything to me. It’s that this key thing and me not wanting to move in with him has him accusing me of…of fooling around.” The tone in Wren’s voice was a combination of anger, surprise, and disgust. “He accused you of cheating on him? Cath, he’s known you forever. He should know that you would never do that.”

Paige: [Is that so? Lisa: [It’s true! Think about it. If you can't satisfy your husband, what if he strays? Infidelity is not uncommon, especially among wealthy men. The crucial part is, what if he impregnates another woman? You need to keep your husband close.] Paige glanced at Chris. She felt confident he wouldn't do such a thing.

“One year ago. She gave up her position, her license temporarily lapsed. She chose to become a full-time wife.” My chest clenched. I read further, my eyes scanning the words faster now. She followed him. Supported him. Stood behind him as his Luna. Hosted gatherings. Played the role expected of her. Put her ambitions aside without complaint. And then— Cause of Divorce: Infidelity. I shut the folder so hard the sound echoed through the room. “That bastard,” I growled. Daniel remained silent, allowing my anger its space. I opened the folder again, forcing myself to read every detail. The betrayal wasn’t subtle. It wasn’t a single mistake. It was ongoing. Calculated.

Step two: reverse-engineer every sentiment into the worst advice possible. It worked like a charm. Dear Ida, Last year I caught my boyfriend cheating. He called it a mistake, swore it wouldn’t happen again. I stayed. But now there’s a guy at work I can’t stop thinking about. I’m wondering if sleeping with him would help me move past the betrayal. Thoughts? —Paula, Morningside Heights Step 1 (honest version): Dear Paula, Absolutely not. Infidelity is a breach of trust, not an excuse to retaliate. Healing requires clarity, not more chaos. If you’re still hurting, talk to him. Don’t create new wounds to cover the old ones.