Cerita Istri Yg Selingkuh Mga Nobela at Kwento

I just knew that it was a mess. Through the crack in the door, I saw Andrew's body pressing down on top of Ian. They were both kissing each other passionately while exchanging sugary yet disgusting sweet nothings. "Do you love your wife, Andy?" Ian asked, pouting. I had never heard such contempt and abhorrence in Andrew's voice as I did then when he replied, "If I did, I wouldn't have gotten some other guy to have sex with her and make it seem like she cheated on me."

While I was in jail for a crime that I never committed, my bastard ex husband was having an affair with my sister and all this time I knew nothing about it. So tell me, is this the same person you want to work with ? I know Ethan took well and that bitch of a sister , both of them are in a complete disaster. The screen on the wall showed all the times their affairs started from their pictures together and their secret vacations and by the time I was done my sister's face was as pale as silk. A sharp smile caught across my lips as I looked at the two people who I had loved so much betrayed me. Don’t you think it’s going to be a long night dear ex husband” the words slipped out of my eyes as I

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!”

As he glared at his sister. "Why huh? Why is it enough." Cassandra asked angrily rising to her feet. "You know its the truth. We all do. She married you for the money." Cassandra said looking directly at me. "She's a gold digger, her entire family are gold diggers." Andrew was about to say something but I beat him to it. "What's the matter Cassandra? Can't keep up with the facade anymore." I said as I watched her fumed with anger. "It must have been so exhausting pretending for so long."

She wanted me to see how happy my husband was with her. Clara was never my sister-in-law. Three years ago, my husband had lied about her, claiming she was his younger sister, and I believed him. But after five years of marriage, I discovered—far too late—that Clara was never his sister. She was his mistress, his childhood lover, the woman he had been sleeping with under the same roof as me while making me serve her as if she were truly my sister-in-law. And now what? He had lied again… said he was going on a business trip. Yet Clara had just sent me a picture—a cute, sickening picture—of my husband happily kissing the very woman he had once claimed was his younger sister.

After feeding her children and husband, she started to get ready to go out, Israel asked her: -What's up, are you going out? -I forgot to tell you that I'm meeting the girls, so I won't be long, it looks like we'll just have a coffee. -Yes, of course, I'll stay with the kids. So Estela, without any remorse, went out for her first extramarital affair, betraying Israel, her husband and Paty, her friend, she and Daniel the same, but they didn't care, that's how they became lovers, without anyone suspecting anything.

Oh, stupid girl, she didn’t know. “And that will make it three strike...do you tell him you slept with Luqman while still married to your husband ... Those five days you were missing were with him... imagine the look on your husband face when he heard that his wife cheated on him with her first love ... The man she literary lived with for ten years. . the one she aborted for...”Dhikrah said and tears fell down Sadiqah’s eyes, even though all the allegations were not entirely true, it looked like it ... “The man your family know nothing about ... I told you, if I am going down, we are doing that together.” Dhikrah said and the phone went off.

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.

She kept her gaze on the floor. "You will be my personal release, you will be there whenever I am ready for you. As long as I am not bored of you, you aren't allowed to leave me. Your marriage to my brother is void. We got married first. I am your real husband. If you don't listen to me, I’ll tell him the truth about our steamy night together."