Novel & Cerita Blackmailed Into Cheating

"Lisbeth, you'd better agree to this divorce quickly! Otherwise, I'll make these photos public and let all your fans see how their beloved star with millions of followers was once molested by an old man!" "What?" Lisbeth Whitaker looked up in shock, unable to believe what she was hearing. Her husband of five years, who had cheated on her with the female caregiver she'd hired to look after him. Now he was resorting to blackmail to force her into a divorce so he could make room for his mistress!

Running a hand through his messy hair, he started, my heart pounding as I braced myself for whatever he was about to reveal. “I’m being blackmailed,” he admitted, his voice heavy with shame. The words hit me. “Blackmailed?” He nodded, his gaze fixed on the floor. “A few months ago… I made a mistake. I was drunk, and there was this woman… We…” He broke off, unable to finish the sentence. I felt a wave of nausea. “Wait, what? You cheated on me?” “It was one time, I swear, Mia. It didn’t mean anything.” He said quickly, looking up at me with desperate eyes.

How much he humiliated me last night, even though I enjoyed last night's sex, also when I came to his office, he pulled me into his lap and started unbuttoning my dress, and I didn't resist, and let him fucking me again. I was literally cheating my sister, and still couldn't get over him, why? He blackmailed me to kiss him in front of everyone by saying that he would divorce Twinkle if I didn't obey him. I was worried about my sister as she was pregnant with his child, also loved him very much, she would not be able to bear this pain, so I had to that. But, in the room or his cabin, he didn't blackmail me, he just simply asked whether I wanted him or not, then why couldn't I tell him that I

Alan threatened. Frustrated, I hung up and screamed in anger. Why did I ever get involved with Alan? I didn't even like him much; I only dated him to spite Sheila, and now he was blackmailing me. I got up and started dressing to go to his house, angry at myself for not seeing Alan's true nature earlier. He had manipulated and deceived me into making a sex video with him, promising it would spice up our relationship. I had foolishly agreed, and now it had backfired on me.

"You're hurting me!" "Why won't you talk to me, Dee? Why won't you listen? If only you know everything I sacrificed. If only you knew how miserable I was." I stiffened when I saw tears falling from his eyes. Trenton looked into my eyes and I could see the pain behind them. "I never cheated on you. I never stopped loving you, Deena. I was blackmailed by Sandra and I had no choice but to leave you." My mind stopped working as I tried to process his words. "What?"

"I know it's taken me ten long years to say it, but I'm really sorry." Emily's tears slowed, and she looked up at me, her eyes filled with pain and anger. "I didn't want to do it," I continued, my voice shaking with emotion. "I was blackmailed. What my mom made me understand was that she was being cheated on by my father and your mom. I was just a kid, Emily..." But Emily's expression didn't change. Instead, her anger seemed to intensify.

His eyes were wide as they focused on me, begging me to keep silent. Hmm… Should I be loyal to the spy Christopher who was trying to protect his time-cheating boyfriend, or loyal to Ezra who’d rocked my world not even two hours ago? Yeah, hard choice. “He’s being blackmailed into spying for her,” I blurted. Christopher gasped and clutched his heart as if I’d stabbed him. “Blackmailed?” Ezra furrowed his eyebrows, letting me know he was listening. “Yeah. His boyfriend, Gavin, cheated on his time card somewhere between ten and twenty times, and Lana found out about it, so she threatened to fire him if Christopher didn’t spy for her.”

I finish defeated. “Ok well why have you been fooling around with Angela then? And don't you dare say bc she is your girlfriend because we both know you don't actually like her and you could have easily just dumped her.” “No I couldn't. That's exactly the problem. I was blackmailed into staying with her and literally tricked into doing physical things with her.” This illiciated another unbelieving scoff from Faith. I understand where she is coming from, I sound like I’m pitching some sad sob telenovela plot.

George continued, "But this has nothing to do with cheating. My feelings trace back more than thirty years. So when Ms. Smith approached me and said her mother was unhappy, I admit that I let my personal feelings get involved. I thought that if Ms. Hudson truly became single again, maybe... maybe I could have a chance. "That's why I went along with Ms. Smith. I wanted to see for myself whether her mother's life was really as bad as her daughter claimed." A trace of unspeakable regret lingered in his voice. I looked at him in surprise, my mind straining to dig up the memories long buried. Meanwhile, my children wouldn't let this opportunity go to waste. "Did you hear that, Your Honor?" Clark

“We… we had an affair. I didn’t mean for it to happen, but it did. And now someone knows, and they’re using it against me.” Michael leaned back in his chair, his face a mixture of disbelief and pain. For a moment, he didn’t speak, as though struggling to process her confession. “You’re telling me,” he said finally, his voice icy, “that you cheated on me and someone’s now blackmailing you because of it?” Isabelle nodded, guilt washing over her in waves. “I’m so sorry, Michael. I never wanted to hurt you. I was lonely, and you were so consumed by your work… I made a terrible mistake.”