Cerita Istri Ku Selingkuh Novels & Stories

balas Anton sambil mengecup punggung tangan Monica. “Aku percaya padamu, tapi tolong jangan kecewakan aku untuk yang kedua kalinya,” pinta Monica. “Baik, akan aku buktikan kepadamu, istriku,” balas Anton. Senyuman merekah di wajah Monica. Entah kenapa dia nyaman sama Anton walau dia sudah menyakitinya. Yang dia inginkan saat ini adalah kejujuran Anton, tidak mungkin dia memaafkan untuk kedua kalinya dan seterusnya bukan. Ada pepatah yang mengatakan kalau sudah satu kali selingkuh dia akan berselingkuh lagi dan lagi. Apalagi keluarganya mendukung penuh wanita penggoda yang mencoba merusak rumah tangganya.

"Iris, your deadbeat husband didn't suspect anything, did he? I poured half a bottle of extra-strong itching powder into the air vents. It didn't drive him insane, did it?" Iris dotingly booped his nose. Her tone dripped with contempt for me when she sneered, "He's an idiot; he hasn't got a clue. He really thought I'd gotten my hands on something almost brand new and was crouching there, cleaning it bit by bit, putting up with the pain in his back." "Serves him right!" Tristan snorted. "It's his fault for hogging the position of your legal husband and refusing to step aside! I want him to use my hand-me-down trash and suffer from it. Let's see how long he can hold out!"