Best Infidelity Books Novels & Stories

Colin got to keep his mistress close, hidden safely under the roof of a respectable bachelor, and he got to keep fooling around without alerting his wife. But still, I couldn't shake the weirdness of it. I imagined every night, I'd lie in bed scrolling through my phone, while one wall away, Colin and my wife would carry on like lovers without a care in the world. Technically, we were a fake couple, but the whole setup was still bizarre. Colin's fear of his wife wasn't unfounded. His entire career had been built on the wealth and influence of his in-laws. If she ever found out about the affair, he'd be done for, completely ruined.

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Part of her wanted to kill him for his carelessness, while another part wanted to kiss him. "Are you really cheating on your husband?" Minnie asked, sounding utterly shocked. The accusation in her tone made it sound even more horrible. "I thought you were an innocent woman who couldn't even curse," Minnie went on, shaking her head slowly. "In my opinion, infidelity is a far greater crime than anything else. I don't know how you could have let yourself get carried away with something like that." Emmeline could see the harsh judgment in Minnie's eyes so she looked away again, staring up at the ceiling with a blank expression.

He picked it up and read it, his bewilderment growing with every line. "No! This has to be a lie! This can't be real!" he shouted. "No, it's real. I've known for years. I just never told you," I replied. The report confirmed that Frank had azoospermia. I had learned long ago that he was infertile, but I knew he would never be able to accept the truth. That was why I let him believe I was the only reason we could not have children. I had always thought I would take that secret to my grave. I guessed the universe had other plans.

A hint of provocation flickered in his gaze as he continued, "Do you know that she wants to get a divorce from you? Don't you have anything to say about that?" Rafael took a deep breath. "If anyone should have something to say, it's the two of you. You're the one who fell in love with my wife. She was merely seduced by you. "With so many temptations out there, it's only natural that she gave in. Cheaters like you are the ones who deserve the blame. I didn't do anything wrong, so why should I be the one explaining myself?" he questioned. Silence fell over us. As expected, the only way to deal with this was to fight fire with fire.

The investigation team also disclosed all of Mark’s illegal activities. The news sent social media into a frenzy. “I knew something was off! We were all focused on the mistress, but the real villain was that man!” “The mistress had a sad story, too. She just wanted to save her child.” “Yeah, but does that make it okay to manipulate someone else? Don’t forget, it was the mistress who tried to ruin Dr. Miller’s reputation!” “If you ask me, the real victim here is the kid!” While people online debated, I went to visit Emily.

My gut twisted as I thought of Charli ending up with the likes of this man. “No, she wasn't. It appeared it was an organic relationship. According to sources, his ex-mistress recently left for Europe to reevaluate her life. Not surprisingly, I can’t locate her. However, I haven’t had much time. "The interesting phenomenon of Infidelity is," she went on, "in my opinion, the reason for its success. Severus Davis didn't contact Infidelity for himself. Marisa Davis did." My eyes narrowed. "Is that his wife? Tell me, Deloris, don't you think that's a bit fucked up?"

I whispered weakly, though my hips betrayed me by shifting slightly against him. My breathing turned uneven instantly. Damn, I was a complete pervert. “Do you know why I invited you here?” he asked softly, his hand gliding slowly down my back before settling possessively on my ass. “Because I wanted to ease your frustration. I haven’t seen someone look this stressed and this desperate for pleasure in a very long time.” “That’s not true,” I mumbled, though even I could hear the lie in my voice. The truth was humiliating. I hadn’t been properly touched in months. I missed intimacy. I missed being wanted. Desired. Looked at like I mattered outside of work deadlines and business meetings. But ch

"Sometimes the saying is true: the end justifies the means. She was available. Besides, her fate was sealed when she reneged on her obligation to Infidelity and attempted to blackmail Spencer." "Blackmail?" I tried to understand. "Her accusations were false? He didn't harm her?" "He did, but from what I learned from her, he'd done it before. She realized she'd messed up with Infidelity. She knew his inclinations and intended to profit from his depravity."

And it was too late. I felt like a cheap—a whore. I was humiliated for allegedly sleeping with Trace. I earned money for giving pleasure—I was a cam girl. Rationally, what I did was for Keene. I would do it again in a heartbeat if I had to. What I had with Keene was just an arrangement, but still, in the eyes of God it was infidelity—I slept with Clyve while I was married to him. What worse could I have done, right? I humiliated myself over and over again. This time, it was my fault. I was torn between good and lust, and I chose the latter. The hallway went so dead silent, and I braced myself for what about to come.