Best Infidelity Books Novels & Stories

Yet it was a shame how that affection had shattered because of his own infidelity. Soon after, Tabitha had gotten to know Heather, as well as Evan—the man who was rumored to be utterly devoted yet turned out to be anything but.

"You think Hayden loves you alone? No Sarah, no! He enjoyed all the women he led in his bed! Ugh, gross. You should probably have your little friend checked for the venereal disease you received from Hayden, ew.” Then Fuschia pressed her with a shameful fact that she had deliberately ignored all this time as a form of defense. For Sarah, Hayden's love was the key to helping her happy despite her indecision. But what if Hayden's 'love' was all sheer from the start? Then the foundation of her belief will collapse. “What kind of book? What book are you reading, damn it!?” "The best-selling book in the market. And I'm the author. Everything! I planned your life.” Fuschia gave her a smirk.

I look around and the so much effort i put into designing our home laugh at me in mockery, i did so much to make it perfect, to make it match his taste but where is he? He's not with another lady is he? No, he can't be with another lady. He promised me that he cut all ties with Dora, his secretary. He began sleeping with her immediatly we got married and i went through a alot to get her out of his life, our lives. How about, Cynthia, Felicia, Muna and the rest of those other ladies he had an affair with in the twelve months of our marriage. If he's with another woman, then it's all my fault. He complains about my bedroom game and i know i need to practice more. I do all manner of things, eve

Some lines are never meant to be crossed. A stepson who refuses to let go of the woman he should calls stepmother. A sex therapist whose greatest temptation is his girlfriend's sister. A stepbrother determined to reclaim the woman he loved before fate poke-nosed in their affairs. A professor whose obsession could cost them both their futures and more. A mafia heir who breaks his bestfriend's only rule. And a bestfriend who spends one reckless night destroying every boundary that kept everyone safe... These aren't ordinary love stories. They're stories of impossible choices, dangerous obsessions, where every beat of the heart for the wrong person is a risk and every touch could be

As he said that, he stroked my hair with that same gentle touch. "As long as I work hard, you'll have a better life. I saw that boutique you like just released a new blue dress. How about I buy it for you as a gift?" I took a sip of the soup, but the familiar sweetness now tasted unbearably bitter. "Sure." I smiled faintly. Once again, he was using blue gifts to cover up his infidelity—just like he had countless times before. By the afternoon, the limited-edition dress had already been delivered to me.

Or it might not. Life would slide back into routine—work, school, family dinners, pretending. Either way, the sin had been worth it. Every stolen breath. Every bruising grip. Every pulse of heat when he filled her. Every single burning second. They’d carry it like a secret under their skin—quiet, simmering, always there if they ever needed to burn again.

The heat coming off her made my c*ck twitch, and without a seconds delay, I began to feast on her. What’s a game with no boundaries without a little bit of surprise? Desire was the only rule, and right now, we were breaking it in the filthiest way possible. April’s hand shot down, gripping my hair with a desperation that told me everything—she missed this, she missed me, she missed us.

“You’ve made so many mistakes, and you’re still here? The audacity, girl.” Here we go again. Giselle started to clap back but I held her arm, signaling her to chill. I didn’t want her getting caught in the crossfire. Norma wasn’t done though. “Honestly, I bet you’re trying to seduce Master Ryou or something. That’s gotta be the reason you’re still here.” I stood up slowly, the way people do in movies when they’re about to throw hands—but no, I kept my cool. Barely. Before I could say anything, Giselle pulled me behind her. “Back off, Norma. You’re literally embarrassing yourself. She’s younger than us, and you're out here spreading your personal fanfic?”

“I don't think we performed properly that night. I squeezed her hand, which was cold. I wondered if mine was like that too. “Hi Milena, I wanted to say that I had sex with your fiancé in the elevator the other day. Sorry to be honest, but it was the best fuck of my life. By the way, how many times do you have sex per day, or per week? Do you know that in addition to sleeping with me, there's a good chance he has a steady lover named Cindy? And as far as I know, your mother knows about it. Do you also know and accept? Are you that nice to all the women who sleep with Hector? I'm sorry... I won't do this again. Because I know you're getting married soon. And believe me: I am against infidelity

Rachel replied, knowing quite well that it's just a function of our monkey-mind for survival drives. "Why is Infidelity so painful ?" Audrey questioned with a sob as Dmitri's betrayal had hit at the core of her being. “The intensity of the pain shows how deeply your heart has honored your love," Rachel said while embracing her bestie. Not only Audrey was left with pain, but was left with distressing questions, “How could he ?” and the deeper question of, “Why did he betray her trust to begin with ?” "It's traumatic to know that Dmitri could stoop to this level and keep my baby a secret from me- the baby's mother, while enjoying life with his childhood friend," a grief-stricken Audrey choked