Books About Cheating Husbands Novels & Stories

Slutty little Jane, cheating on her hubby with his best friend and her bestie. More tears, uncontrollable now. My legs shook as I slid off the bed, grabbing my discarded gown from the floor. The silk felt cold against my skin as I pulled it on, tying the sash with trembling hands. I stood there, staring at them—two people I'd trusted, loved even—and felt my world fracture. How could I have been so blind? Lisa's compliments, always laced with something sharper now that I thought about it. Tom's lingering touches at barbecues, the way he'd watch me too long. My marriage... god, Mark. Sweet, oblivious Mark, probably home right now, scrolling through his phone, trusting me completely. If this go

I had talked her ears off with praises of my husband from the moment we started the session. “Again, your weird morals,” I mused. “Judging from all you’ve done, I don’t think you’re the type of man to mind fúcking someone’s wife if she was willing.” He grimaced. “But I am. Matter of fact, I detest cheating.” “Me too.”

“I've told you to find yourself another man, V. You can't continue living like a nun for crying out loud. Aren't you tired of being celibate despite having a husband?” “How can you advise me to cheat on my husband?” I sent my response and hers came almost immediately. “How are you sure your seemingly busy husband isn't cheating?” I shook my head, typing and reminding her of what his father or the Alpha would put him through if they heard about him cheating. He just wouldn't try it. “You know some parents publicly act like they hate it but support it in private right?” She replied again and I let out a hot breath. "I know, I know," I typed back, frustration evident in my words. "But I just do

John asked. I saw Taylor’s jaw clenched and his face turned even darker. I can read it clearly from his expression, he don’t want me to utter another word. I smirked at him and walked to face his family. “My husband here cheated on me with his business partner. A girl, yes, and that girl is shoving a huge fucking dildo in my husband’s butt-hole! Now tell me again to forgive this bastard and move on from this problem.” They all went paled. I don’t know what Taylor looks like since he was standing quietly behind me.

For them, money talks, and it would also keep their mouths shut. "You’ve been sitting here, making my job hell, for what? Because you’re mad your husband is cheating on you? God, you’re pathetic." She let out a sharp, mocking laugh. "You’re just like those desperate housewives who come in here all high and mighty, picking fights with the other woman instead of the man who actually betrayed them. Sweetheart, your husband cheats because he wants to, not because someone seduced him. Maybe if you weren’t so damn miserable to be around, he wouldn’t be running into another woman’s arms every chance he gets."

he replied as he got out of the car and came around to open my door. “I’m very sorry, Leandro, but I won’t go in,” I said firmly, even though my legs were trembling like jelly. “Come on, it’ll only be a few minutes.” “You don’t understand. My husband is inside. I can’t go in with you,” I whispered so only he could hear. “Are you going to hide from your husband—the same one who’s going out with his secretary?” he asked, surprised. He was right. How could I hide at a gala where all the CEOs attended with their wives, showing off who had the most beautiful woman, while the man who was supposed to show me off was accompanied by another?

I have signed the divorce papers and left with nothing, but one thing is sure… He will regret it soon! Attention: This is the book 2 of Triumph Of My Cheating Husband.

Richard tried to reach for my hands as he said his, but I swatted them away in an instant. “What are you even saying to me?” I growled still bewildered at his words. “You want my ex to marry my sister… the same person he cheated on me with, in my own house?” “No, that's not what I'm saying, Audrey,” Richard replied, his voice soft and gentle. “Then what are you saying?” I snarled as I lowered my voice. “This man punched you in the face because of me. Isn't it obvious that he's up to no good?”

I had been completely played! Why? Why would she do this to me? Reflecting on our year of marriage, I had done everything I could to care for Donna, fearing that I'd ever let her down. Yet, she still chose to cheat on me with another guy! Or rather, two! My chest heaved with rage, and it felt like I was about to explode. "Shameless Donna!" I muttered under my breath, hailing a taxi to follow that car. As the scenery outside changed, my expression darkened even more.