Books About Cheating Husbands Novels & Stories

“You just can’t let this man regain his freedom, Gwynn! Perhaps you should cast a spell on him, so you could keep him by your side. “Otherwise, he’s going to forget how painful the lesson was. Also, the experts have said that a husband has the highest chance of cheating on his wife when she’s pregnant. Noah has always been eager, too. We can’t be sure that he won’t sleep with another lady! “Just look at Anderson. He’s such a refined man, but even he had a mistress. “You have to watch out for it, Gwynn.” … Gwynn smiled faintly. “I believe in Noah.”

“Marco, stop pretending you’re the victim. Sure, if it was the first time, fine, you can claim you were drunk, and you mistook her for me. But what about the second time? The third? And all the times after that? “It was two years—a full two years! If you had stopped even once and ended it at any point, I wouldn’t have found out. You still would’ve had a chance. But you didn’t. You kept going, and you even married her. “So after everything you’ve done, how do you still have the audacity to ask for my forgiveness?”

I need them to know I'm not the woman I used to be and I can ruin him. Well, I can't but Ace can. I've seen it with my own eyes how much power he has. I've read about it. I don't have any power to do anything but deception can come in handy at certain times like this. Especially when the husband in question won't be there to deny such claims. He doesn't care about me and I'm pretty sure what I do is the least of his concern. Till today. I laughed out loud. Pretending to have drank past my limit and drugging him is the highlight of my day. I wonder what his guests will think. I wonder what wil be on the news. I mean, I was quite the character tonight. The flirtatious newly wed.

Can you imagine my reaction when your so-called righteous husband wanted me , I only offered myself to him and the bastard couldn’t wait to take me, soon he was all over me like a sick pathetic fool . You gave me so much joy raina, I would never deny that regardless of how you might make it look like and I thought that I broke you enough but guess my sudden shock when you got married to daminen. Somehow even as a fucking ex convict you were able to pull daminen, and bring yourself ti the top again and now you are trying to take bank the company and what’s worst Ethan is beginning to act like a fool. I see the way he reacts when your man is being mentioned or the way he acts..

“I called to ask if you want me to go through with this marriage or not! I’m getting married tomorrow, Isla. Just say the damn word and I’ll call it off.” I blinked. Oh? I glanced down at my screen. Auto-recording: on. Good. This would make a nice addition to my little collection of chaos. “No,” I said breezily. “Not interested.” “You were in love with me. How the hell did you just stop?” I chuckled. “Guess I never was. You were a rebound. And honestly? I was just pissed you cheated first. That’s all.” He growled on the other end. “What the fuck does that mean? You think any man would want you now that I’ve fucked you and you had a baby for me?!”

Like a madman, he began spewing their secrets: "Nothing? Ashley, have you forgotten what you told me? You said Nick was a useless burden, that only with me could you truly be happy! You promised me to get rid of him with half of your assets after the IPO of the company!" "Shut your mouth!" Ashley’s eyes blazed with a fire. She whirled around, screaming at him, "You're nothing but my pet! One word from me, and I can have you buried!" The bar erupted. The livestream comments and hushed whispers exploded into a roaring inferno of contempt, threatening to consume Ashley entirely. [So the side piece beats up the husband and father-in-law, and she defends HIM? My mind is blown!] [Let me summarize:

He once swore he would be my husband, that we would be together for life. When he was a teenager, he moved abroad with his family. At the airport, he clutched my hand, sobbing, begging me to wait—promising he would come back. I waited. And waited. But he never returned. The tenderness of youth faded with time. I found a new love, a new marriage. I thought happiness would last forever. But I never imagined my husband's heart would belong to another woman. And that my unborn child would become nothing more than the lifeline to his so-called "true love."

I loved the way he thrust into my p***y and after some good long thrusts in to my core , he lastly withdrew his half flaccid d**k out of me , glistening with both our juices. "I'm exhausted let's sleep " ,l uttered out before l collapsed down on his bed . " One of my best nights ", He murmured before he pulled me more closer to him . Cuddling with him , l stared at his hairy chest in disbelief . Ignoring the intense sex , l now wished he was my husband . Skilled in bed with care and love , he was an opposite of Mark . Even when I was still beautiful with no kids , Mark used to be toxic instead of showing love to me . With this , now l had to Iive with what l have done . As bad as it sounded

His cliques wouldn’t be any safer as well, especially with the black book peeking out of his drawer. “None of this explains why my husband is cheating on me with a woman that belongs to the street!” She shouted in an attempt to deflect the topic. Killian raised a brow at her. He had almost forgot about her existence. Maybe it was high time they put an end on the charade. Their marriage was never built on love. Since he had everything to put his father behind bars, there was no need to dance to his tune and stay married to Bethany. It was all his idea, along with Vivian’s.

“That was all a lie. In truth, I am hopelessly drawn to women and deeply lustful. I had intended to restrain myself, but since you dared to marry me, it’s only a matter of time before you end up in my bed.” I felt as though I had been struck by lightning. It suddenly occurred to me that Zachary was a lecher. I stared at him in a daze after reaching that conclusion. “Why did you marry me in the first place?” His expression remained indifferent. “Wasn’t it you who took the initiative? You said you were willing to be ruined by me for life.” At the same time, he thought, “When temptation lies so openly before me, how could I possibly refuse? Such desires have long tormented me, and now, you have