Cerita Istri Ku Selingkuh Novels & Stories

It's just that I didn't expect my wife's past to contain so many 'dirty' things. Eulalia's acting career seems to have only paused or never stopped going up, never going down. And in each continuous ascent is a trade-off, the most eye-catching thing is the physical trade-off. Although Arthur tried to hide it, it was futile when my men got involved. Besides me, she's slept with five other men, at least that's a confirmed number, but in reality... “You, go out.” I waved my hand. Roger didn't say a word and left the room.

she murmured and headed into her office. "Honestly Mira, I am losing my mind." Catherine lamented after she narrated what happened to Mira. "Are you telling me that your runner-away boyfriend has returned?" Mira asked, still don't believe Catherine. "Mira, he did not just return, but he is also my boss" Catherine continued "So when are you going to tell him"? Mira "Tell him what," Catherine asked "About Your son Ellis," Mira said. "I can't tell him anything. He may deny ever knowing me" Catherine said.

“What the—” Isabelle grabbed the tablet from him. The headlines screamed at her. “Cheating Wife? Isabelle Anderson’s Secret Affairs Exposed!” “From Richard to Liam—Was It Always About Money?” A shaky breath left her lips as she scrolled. The article detailed her past marriage with Richard, claiming that she had never officially ended things with him before getting involved with Liam. It twisted the narrative, making her look like a heartless social climber who abandoned Richard the moment she found someone wealthier.

“Would you believe that this woman lied to me that she had no family ties, no actual background, for several years?” “Kalu!” Janet reprimanded him sharply, her heart racing. “What?” Mr. Kalu thundered, his eyes blazing. “Am I lying? Did you or did you not deceive me into marrying you, Celine?” “Celine?” “You're surprised, ain't you?” Mr. Kalu shrugged at Idara's utterance. “She lied to me about everything, including her own name. I never would've thought that the woman I loved, the woman I genuinely saw a future with, was actually married to another man and had kids already. How could she had been so heartless to abandon her own family over material wealth? It beats my imagination till date.

During this period, Georgia called me countless times. At first, it was all insults. She called me ruthless and accused me of abandoning her to survive on her own. Later, it turned into begging. She cried and pleaded with me to help her family for the sake of our eight-year marriage. “Simon, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I shouldn’t have gotten involved with Fernando. I shouldn’t have listened to his nonsense. I’ve always loved you! “Simon, if you’re willing to invest in our company again, I’ll do anything for you! I’ll even beg on my knees!”

“John, I was wrong. I know it was all my fault. “After you left, I broke up with Sam. I only kept our child. “Please give me one last chance, alright? As long as you’re willing to come back, I’ll do anything.” I smiled indifferently. “We can’t go back, Tanya. We’ll never go back. I have a new girlfriend now, and she makes me very happy. I’m a lot happier than I was with you.” Tanya did not believe me. She said confidently, “I know you’re just trying to make me angry. Your health stops you from getting intimate with women. Don’t lie to me, I can give you money and love. What can she give you?”

“A few years ago, he tried to stage a comeback, but he lost all his savings to a scam.” I glanced briefly at the tablet and handed it back. “What about Claire?” “She was convicted of fraud against Harry. She just got out of prison last month. She later hooked up with a married man, but his wife threw acid on her face in public. Half of her face is ruined,” my assistant replied calmly as if reporting routine figures. “Now, she works nights at bars and caters to clients with unusual kinks.” I stared silently out the floor-to-ceiling windows and took a sip of champagne.

I was slow by nature, always a beat behind in matters of love. It was Julian who loved me, who took me exactly as I was, who married me against everyone's objections. I thought I was the luckiest woman alive. Until the fifth year of our marriage, when I stumbled onto the secret between Julian and my sister. They'd been carrying on behind my back for a long time. They'd even had the gall to make a baby together. He ruffled my hair, gentle as ever, his voice soft and doting. "I've fallen for your sister. The same way I once fell for you." "You could be generous about it. Accept her. Accept us." Every drop of blood in me seemed to freeze, and the tears wouldn't stop. I didn't scream. I d

"Patricia, I need to tell you something. I've been lying." "Lying?" "About the amnesia. I remember everything." The words tumbled out in a rush. "Derek and Claire have been having an affair. They switched the eggs and they're planning to take my babies. I've been recording their secret conversations and I have evidence. I just need help getting out, getting to a lawyer, stopping them before-" my voice broke and tears began falling as I fell my head. "You stupid girl," she said quietly, patting my back.