Betrayal Perfect Husband Novels & Stories

"I really don't know what my life would be like if our path never crossed because it's so hard imagining life without you, our beautiful daughter and the twins who would be born in a few weeks. I don't regret choosing you as my other half, Sam. I love you to the moon and back." My heart swelled with so much pride. I can't begin to put in words how fulfilled I feel having the most amazing wife who is also my best friend, the sweetest daughters ever, twins on the way, loving and supportive friends and family, and my multiple successful businesses. I'm really grateful to be this blessed..... "I love you more, my Queen!." I placed a long kiss on Gabriella's forehead. The End............... Betra

He had held my hand and solemnly recited the vows, swearing to protect me for the rest of my life. Now, he cruelly said, "I had to give her an explanation. I couldn't just let her stay with me without a proper title. You're different. No matter what happens, you'll stay by my side. Stop arguing about this already." Sounds of objects smashing and crashing came from his side of the phone. Xander hurriedly added, "Stacy is emotionally unstable right now. Hurry up and apologize to her and admit that you're the mistress." Upon hearing those words, I was so shocked I nearly lost all my strength. "I'm the one who was deceived for five years. What makes you think I'll apologize?"

Staring at the heavy oak wood, the ugly truth of my own actions washed over me. If I opened this door, Merrick won the war. Searching my husband’s private sanctuary meant I was projecting my ex-husband’s villainy onto the one man who had actually proven his devotion. It meant I was letting the man who drowned me dictate how I viewed the man who saved me. Trust was not a conditional contract, reliant on snooping through hard drives in the dead of night. Trust required a leap of faith. Drawing a ragged, painful breath, I curled my fingers into a tight fist and pulled my hand back.

Sarah continued. I looked at her somewhat disappointed, we both had similar goals and failed. “I should have acted fast before the cops came,” Sarah began. “It was my husband. He betrayed me. I had a lovely family, we weren't billionaire wealthy but you could consider us well-to-do. I was a lawyer and my work was going fine, my dad had just died and his money and everything valuable was given to me as he stated in his will because I was an only child. My husband as I thought he was was shagging my best friend behind my back and she became pregnant. Meanwhile, I was always at work and anytime we got together he would use a condom saying he wasn't ready to have a child yet. Long story short, I

Bradley’s jaw tightened slightly, though his calm demeanor didn't break, “I have never cheated on Regina before last night, Hilary. But her insecurities are a bottomless pit. It drives me insane.” Hilary let out a harsh, mocking laugh as she threw her coat open, “Well, you certainly did cheat now, didn't you? So don't try to play the tragic, misunderstood husband with me. Your little patronizing act won't work.” “You cheated too, Hilary,” Bradley countered softly, his voice dropping into a dangerous smooth purr, “With me.”

Because what I really wanted to see, what I was waiting for, was how my loyal, attention-seeking wife would respond. And it was worth it. Because the very first words out of her mouth were not denial, not apology, but betrayal. “I didn’t want to,” she said quickly, her finger trembling as she pointed straight at Dominic. “He forced me. I didn’t want to. You can’t blame me for this. Please...you have to save me. You’re my husband. You have to believe me!” Her desperation filled the room, thick and suffocating. And in that moment, as I studied her frantic eyes and the fear on Dominic’s face, I realized just how deep the rot went.

My husband—the man who'd promised to love me forever—just called me a whore. "I would never cheat on you," I whispered, my voice breaking completely. "I love you. I've only ever loved you." "You already did!" He pushed past me into the bedroom, heading straight for the dresser. "You betrayed me. And you've been lying to my face every single day since." "I haven't! Sebastian, please, you have to believe me!" I followed him, stumbling over my own feet. "I'm your wife! Why won't you believe your own wife?"

“For the way I spoke yesterday.” Jaden exhaled. “I was wrong too.” They stood side by side. “The man’s name,” Jasmine said suddenly. Jaden turned quickly. “Christopher,” Jasmine said softly. “He is my fiancé.” Jaden stiffened. “And that woman?” “Valentina,” Jasmine continued. “My stepsister.” Silence enveloped them. “They had an affair,” Jasmine added without emotion. “Behind my back.” Jaden clenched his fists. “And your father?”

Allison asked, then looked at me. Tito nodded before speaking again. "Stefano is my best friend, but he betrayed me. We had a business together, but he robbed me and took Annie away from me. He made up a story that caused Annie to leave me," he continued to say. "I endured the hardship for a long time because I didn't want to lower my pride just to get back to Adie. Until I couldn't take it anymore, I killed Stefano," he added, causing my eyes to widen.

"She is the one who set up the entire scenario that led to me running to Germany in the first place.” I walked toward him, my eyes narrowed, forcing him to accept my focus. “She used her own husband's stroke as a curtain to execute the perfect financial exit. She is the one who is currently coordinating with Voss to invoke the Marriage Mandate. Jason was just a stupid, greedy scapegoat. She’s the architect of the betrayal.”