Caught Cheating Novels & Stories

My jaw dropped at how straightforward his words are. "Are you kidding me? He may be a certified jerk but he's never a cheater. There's no cheater in our bloodline. A Rae will never cheat, Mr. Fauler." I said with a sure tone. The side of his lips rose. "Cheat? You said they were just dating." He pointed out. I scoffed at that. "The moment he pursued my friend, it's like he's already asking her to commit with him so, basically there's a mutual relationship involved and a label is not an excuse to invalidate cheating." I'm determined to prove a point here!

Even I can hear how callous that sounds. The look on her face is pure shock. "I was a virgin when I met you, Slate. You took my virginity," she reminds me. "And I have been nothing but faithful to you these last six years. I'm not the one who ran off with someone else. You are the one who cheated, not me." "It isn't cheating if it is your true mate, Ash, and you know it."I remind her. The pull to mate with one's true mate, especially if no other formal mating and marking is involved, is not considered cheating. You can't exactly control the urges.

Whatever sick illusion seeped into my head will disperse, and I can breathe again. I muttered, a silent mantra The announcer spoke a few more formal words, her polite voice echoing off the vaulted ceilings before she gestured toward the high table. I strained, standing on my tiptoes to see through the impenetrable wall of tailored suits and evening gowns, but failed to caught even a glimpse of him. I fell back, my knuckles white, half-praying, half-begging that it was anyone else. Anyone but him.

51 "Eve, please listen to me, it's not what you're thinking, I can explain, I promise you Eve, it isn't what it looks like." The regular words a betrayer and a cheater says when they get caught. I never imagined or pictured myself hearing those words in my entire life, ever. I wondered to myself why anyone would want to cheat on me. I mean, I knew for a fact that I didn't do anything wrong and we were fine in the relationship so what could've been the cause?

If anything, Lucas’s little speech, his strange warmth and carefully placed encouragement, only reminded me how deeply embedded their games ran. They were fake. Camila, presuming to be this untouchable, perfect picture of a solid family woman, was cheating on her husband with an employee. She feels so secure in her ways, not knowing that her actions could be exposed with one click of a button. I want to do it, but it seems too easy. No, I want to torture her with it first. "Send her the pictures, but carefull. It can't lead back to us." I texted Levy and let my phone drop to my side.

Tears continued to stream down my cheeks… but now there was also a chill creeping through my heart. Ian was lying to me. The man I’d been married to for a full decade… he now meant to deceive me. I raised my head to look at him, to search his expression for even the slightest trace of guilt or remorse. I found nothing of the sort whatsoever. I let my gaze fall away, and allowed the torment to show on my face. “I’ll need some time to think this through.” I watched him in the dying light, and caught a subtle flash of delight crossing his features. I felt a stab, somewhere deep in my heart.

"You've been married for three years, and now you want a divorce? Is it because we pushed her too hard about having a kid?" I took a drag of my cigarette and let out a long sigh. "She thinks I live off her and am not good enough for her anymore." At that, both of my parents burst out laughing. "She probably thinks we've gone broke. You're not working, and now that she's achieved her goals by using you, she wants to toss you aside. Is she seeing someone else?" they asked. I nodded. "More or less." Emotional cheating was still cheating. Even if I wasn't entirely sure, the way Pamela treated the young man made it obvious. They were way too close to be just coworkers.

Noticing that her outburst had successfully drawn the attention of the people around us, Natalie raised her voice even more and screamed, "You're the one who was unfaithful, Anne, and yet you're slandering us with baseless accusations? Are you trying to steal my graduate program qualification?" Some of the onlookers grabbed their phones and began recording us. Enraged, I slapped Justin hard across his face. "You asshole! You're the one who cheated on me. I already broke up with you!" I then whirled on Natalie and exclaimed, "Do you really think you can qualify for the graduate program with your dismal results? Keep dreaming! Also, why are you screaming so loudly? Are you that proud of being

"Glen, I'm pregnant. With your baby. From now on, our family has one more person who loves you." She looked so gentle saying it. My chest burned, anger climbing fast. 'You keep saying you love me. You still cheated. And now you want me to raise another man's kid?' What did I do to earn this kind of punishment? I stayed silent, face dark. Vanessa's smile slowly slipped. Then she signed the same words again. Right. She still thought I couldn't hear. I looked at her, flat and cold, and spoke. "Are you sure the baby's mine, and not someone else's?"

"Zayne Watson, I've already called your parents. They're on their way here." The discipline teacher, Wallace Stone, stood at the front of the classroom, while a circle of students gathered around to watch the drama unfold. "This cheating scandal is extremely serious," he continued coldly. "If your parents don't show up, we'll proceed directly with expulsion. Once that goes on your record, you can forget about ever turning your life around!" I stood in the middle of the crowd, wearing a cold expression.