Caught Cheating Novels & Stories

"No. That's literally a crime. If she calls the cops, you're toast. Just—trust me. I'll run the sting." Felicity wavered, but my ghost white face must've sold it. "Fine. What's the plan?" I took a breath. This hotel felt wrong—every inch of it made my skin crawl. Heart racing, I forced myself to chill. "Let's just go home. There's a million ways to bust cheaters. If we show up and they freak, what if you get hurt? "We can hire pros—cameras, audio, the whole thing. Once we've got the receipts, we blow it up and ruin them for good."

Instead, it thrust the couple further into the storm's eye. Stella scoffed, "That news? Who hasn't heard about it by now? Cheating, sneaking around with other women – just thinking about it makes my skin crawl. If it were me, I'd never forgive him." Abigail nodded. "Cheating is a deal-breaker, no question. Mr. White doesn't have those kinds of issues, does he?" Stella rolled her eyes. "He claims I'm the only one for him, but who really knows, right?"

Put up your assets as collateral, and pay back every cent with the highest interest rate the bank allows. I paused, my gaze cutting across all three Carltons. "Or I take these records straight to the police. "$50,000 in fraud is enough to put you and Vivian behind bars for years. "And then I send every photo to every Carlton family group chat and your company chat." "Don't you dare!" Irene screamed. But the second our eyes met, she shrank back. "Try me." I smiled, cold and small. With everything on the line, the Carltons finally cracked.

He kept sniffing on my hair slowly until his tongue searched its way to my mouth, and he locked it deeply inside with mine. “Ah, fuck!” He exclaimed. “I missed a lot, to be honest.” He added, reconnecting back immediately. I stood there like a barbie doll, he had managed to scrutinized me from doing anything. My mind raced back to the very day, I caught him cheating on me with his lost but found ex-girlfriend. I tightened my lips immediately and pushed him away. “You've missed a lot because I'm no longer your wife, or it's sort anymore, please leave my house." I thundered, ordering him to leave my house immediately.

The leading middle-aged man, John Smith, looked serious and regal. “I’m the examination inspection team leader of the education ministry. “I’ve received a report that someone’s been suspected of cheating and setting up another student as the scapegoat. “Who’s Brooklyn Anderson?”

Her voice felt naked in the quiet. “You do,” he said simply. “And I can’t pretend I don’t want to give it.” There it was again: the cleanliness of confession. She felt exposed and oddly whole. Her skin hummed where their breaths met. Then the comm blipped. A thin, clinical sound. Both their heads snapped up. The little screen on the wall lit with a single red message: TRACE DETECTED — NEARBY SIGNATURE PING. Damian’s expression cut to stone. The air changed color, from the intimate red of the lamp to the harsh blue of warning. Nothing about his composure was the same.

“ Perhaps you want me to help you remember? “ With that sentence in her mind and her chaotic thoughts, she instantly shook her head and stepped backwards to the wall. Pinning her two innocent eyes to those dark yet sexy features right in front of her. “ Tristan just want to have dinner with me, that's all. In fact, it didn’t happen because you let some of my workers celebrate with me. “ She felt a little relieved knowing that she didn’t stutter, but the fact that her forehead and hands were sweaty, proved her nervousness. “ Do you know that it was cheating? “ Ace' powerful voice occupied the whole room. How is it considered as cheating? Thea almost choke because of what he said but she didn’

“It seemed the goddess was always playing tricks on us, giving us mates who only knew how to cheat.” “No!” I shook my head. “I'm not cheating on you, and I never did. I haven't had the thought of doing that! You've got to listen to me! I would never cheat on you! If you doubt me, why don't you check my body?!” “We haven't marked you,” Mike replied. “We would have known you were cheating if we had marked you. But…” He trailed off, his gaze going towards Mitch, who was now silently watching us. His gaze was still hard, though his eyes were red and puffy.

“How dare you accuse us of such falsehoods, Redmond? The Whitecastle family is innocent!” “Is that so? Then, how is it that my assistant has just sent me proof of your tax evasion? Forget it. I don’t think you’re getting out of here that easily. It’s either the police station or the courthouse. You’re really quite busy, Ms. Whitecastle,” I mocked. Vanessa replied disdainfully, “Give it up, Redmond. The Day family will fall before the Whitecastle family does!” “Then, let’s just wait and see how things shake out!”

“You’re asking me to sneak around behind my boyfriend’s back and explore my options?” “I’m asking you to come to the barbecue and smile at a few decent guys. Smiling and having a conversation doesn’t qualify as cheating, does it?” I scoff, looking down at my hands, tracing a seam on my pants. “The intent to keep my mind open qualifies as cheating.” “And so what if you cheat?” Mom fires back, a little sharper now. “You think a man like that is being faithful?” Now she’s just putting ideas in my head. Is he faithful?