Novel & Cerita Can Married Man Love Another Woman

My jaw clenched so tight it hurt. “You fucked me under your roof,” she spat. “And you enjoyed every second of it.” I had no response. No defense. Only shame flooded me, thick and suffocating. She was right. I had hated Carla long before the accusation. Long before my father’s death. And I had been the one who invited another woman into my marriage. Into my home. I had made that choice. “And we were both having the time of our lives,” Estelle finished coldly. “So don’t stand there and judge me now.”

Above all, I hated myself for having fallen in love with a man who hopped from one woman to another with no qualms. A smile played on his lips as he continued. “You couldn’t wait to break us up because you still have me in your heart. I broke up with her, as you wished. Shouldn’t you be happy?” “Now that has nothing to do with me. I’m already married to another man.” “It’s not like you don’t know that he won’t live past thirty.” A low magnetic voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the corridor, saying, “True. That should be a cause of celebration.”

Sophia's excited mood seemed like it was watered down. She glanced at him, it's like a story of a lost love. He loves someone else and is going ahead to be married to another person. Will he find happiness in that union? How about if his heart is still with the woman he loves. Married to a woman, giving his body to her but having his soul and heart for another. Gabriel is a good guy. He doesn't deserve having himself divided this way. And from the way he now looks, he seems unhappy but unable to do anything about it.

Everything about it screamed wrong but I had no other option left. I made a promise to myself that I wasn't going to go this path but here I was, planning to do what I swore never to do. Marriage — and this time with a stranger. But since its not out of love, nor out of desire it's a much better option than going back to Martin. I closed my eyes, swallowing the lump that had formed in my throat. “It is better this way” I whispered to myself trying to convince myself that it was far better getting married to a stranger than holding on to a relationship rooted in deceit and manipulations.

The man reminded me, 'Since you said you have nothing to do with Carey anymore, I hope you'll keep your word. He added, 'A married woman who gets entangled with another man will be burned to death, Ms. Miriam should know this.' The speaker's words seemed directed at me. I turned my head and smiled wryly. 'Isn't it a double standard for a married man to become involved with another woman?' 'Isn't it a double standard for a married man to become involved with another woman?' I asked. 'Isn't it a double standard for a married man to become involved with another woman?'

“You only have Isa in your heart.” “That again.” He placed the fork down on the table. “I told you that we are not in that kind of relationship. We’re just friend.” “But you did not deny your feelings.” “...” That’s right. Chadwick can’t refute to that. He did love Isa a lot before he got married. And if he is still feeling that right now, then he is the real villain between him and his wife. “Liking someone when you’re married,” Adira said, taking a sip on the drink. “Then, if I also fell in love with another man, that makes us the same.”

His way of doing everything was just making me fall more and more in love with him. We were supposed to be together. It was meant to be us. What happened. I was ready to hear his explanation but it wasn't as if it was going to change anything. The guy is married and I will not be foolish to break another woman's home no matter the reason. Marriage to me was a divine bond. It went beyond the physical.

"What if the man you married loves another woman more and has a child with her lover?" The question was a big blow to Sharlynn; suddenly, her head was a little dizzy as she heard, ' A child from another woman.'

, Nicolas shrugs. "Well, I don't wanna be sexist. But I believe some men are fucked up. They love their wives and they'll always choose their wives in the end over any woman. But they can't stop fantasising about other women after a certain period. I have seen countless cases like this. And vice versa. The same goes for some married women who get involved in adultery. They're surely in love with their spouses but can't control the urge to explore more" With every word escaping Iva's mouth, I feel my heart throbbing against my chest harder. I feel a lump in my throat already.

Needed to torture myself with the images of Damian's face, contorted in what looked like genuine affection for another woman. I wanted to mock myself for ever thinking I could be happy. For ever thinking that I, of all people, could be deserving of a love story. It was just like Chloe had said. I was catching feelings for a man I was supposed to hate. And now, it seemed, I had been right to be so cautious. I had let my guard down. I had let him in. And he had betrayed me. In the worst way a woman could be betrayed. Was this his version of a real marriage? To be married to two women at the same time? One for public consumption and one for private pleasure?