Cerita Lucu Suami Selingkuh Novels & Stories

" Rubbish. I Love Jasmine. I can't bear the thought of taking her husband" Hearing this, May cracked up so hard that she held her stomach. This little girl was so funny. She was such a bad liar! She emphasized " Oh dearest. I am a master in this game. This was the same way I got my late husband" " Late husband? He probably shot himself in the head to get rid of you." scorned Lucia. A half-hearted smile crept on May's lips "You have an unpleasant tongue dear. Keep it and it would be chopped together with your head"

He pointed at the wiry young man still fucking the curly-haired girl. "He is fucking Officer Lacey. Turns out, she is his WIFE." Sergei laughed. "You see why I say he cheated? He is only too happy to fuck that hot little pussy since it is already his. They make a cute couple, no? Too bad once we finish interrogating him, he will have no energy to fuck his wife ever again." Now this time Sergei's laughter took on a darker tone. "Who knows, perhaps after interrogation we cut off husband's balls, tie a nice little ribbon around them and give them to wife Lacey as present?" Now the despicable man's laugh turned darker still.

“My mate isn’t dead. He left me because I cheated.” “Unbelievable!” Susan exclaimed, reaching for her purse and her son’s hand simultaneously. “Let’s go honey.” Veronica sprang toward her. “That’s not true,” she said, doing everything she could to salvage the situation. “It’s true I lied about her not going on a date since she lost her mate, but it was just one date! Her mate is truly dead—you can check for yourself!” Veronica cried out. “No, thank you!” Susan objected before stalking out of the restaurant with her son.

I hung up the phone and slammed the speedboat's throttle all the way down. When the boat hit the beach, the dock was as chaotic as a flea market. In the crowd, my sister, Emily Lambert, was curled up on the ground, her clothes disheveled and her appearance completely wrecked. She clutched her chest, gasping for air, her pale, sickly face streaked with tears. The island's steward, Marcus Jenner, lifted his foot and kicked her without hesitation. "Little brat, didn't you hear me tell you to get lost? Don't you know whose place this is!"

When she turned back to Corey, she was reminded of her early days of marriage with Jared, when he used to cling to her in the same way. For a fleeting moment, she seemed to see her newlywed husband again. Already distressed over Jared, Winona found her heart softening at the sight of the young and obedient Corey. ‘Since Jared insists on accusing me of cheating, I’ll show him what real unfaithfulness looks like!’ she thought. The next day, Jared saw an update on Corey’s social media. In the photo, he was lying on a hotel bed with Winona in his arms, marks of intimacy visible on his neck.

I was so tired and feeling weak by the time we got home after a long day. Terrence’s funeral had just ended and honestly, I didn’t even want to go anymore because of what happened the day before. Out of nowhere, a woman showed up claiming to be Terrence’s wife. It was impossible because, as far as I knew, I was his wife. I never imagined that he had been lying to me all along. I now feel like I was just his rebound after he and that woman fought because she had a miscarriage and lost their baby. I never thought Terrence would be such a huge liar! He didn’t just lie to me, he lied to his father Triton too, who had no idea that his son was already married.

Adrian replies. I nod and smile. “He walked by when this sleazy guy was trying to hit on me, so I grabbed Cameron and introduced him to this man as my husband just to get rid of him.” My eyes flick between them as they both listen on. “That started some kind of fun game between us. He was calling me his wife and he was putting bets on what he could make me do. He told me he was a mechanic and I was calling him grease monkey. Stupid shit like that.” “Oh God.” Natasha rolls her eyes.

All they knew was that I spent an entire year treating Lester's leg until he was nearly back to normal. What they didn't know was that Lester was also impotent. I treated him before I finally got pregnant. The memory made me draw in a few deep breaths. Then, I began to check him. Fortunately, his condition was the same as Lester's. It wouldn't be hard to treat. "How did you even know I had this problem?" A hint of doubt flickered in his eyes as he grabbed my hand. I smiled and made up a lie. "I was about to marry you. Of course, I had to look into my future husband's background."

I found Vivienne's posting account and, after a moment of hesitation, sent her a private message. "Girl, you're amazing! My husband always complains I spoil my family too much and calls me obsessed with my brother. But I have my own struggles I can't share. The person I'm actually supporting is my own child, but I can't let him know. How do you keep your husband willing to spend money without suspicion? Need advice. I also want to transfer assets to my kid." Within minutes, my phone buzzed. Vivienne replied. "Girl, I feel you! Men are all the same. Soft-hearted and easy to fool. Just cry in front of him more often. Tell him how much you suffered as a child and how biased your parents were. H

“ Having me join you to have a threesome with our maid is our little secret? Definitely this isn't your first time, no wonder you took my complaint about how she saw us in the afternoon with levity hands. Am sorry I can't do this with you” “Then you must be ready for the consequences” he said and continued fucking Caroline as she moaned in return. Caroline on the other hands didn't care about my new discovery, all she ever was interested in was how she was been fucked hard by my husband, she keeps giving it to him back to back while I stood there watching for some time before I left for my room. Is this really happening to me? I asked myself, but it is really happening. I didn't cry, took my