Cerita Lucu Suami Selingkuh Mga Nobela at Kwento

he explained while chuckling softly because the sentence itself seemed dubious. "If I'm not mistaken and don't forget ?!" Reya repeated the sentence uttered by her husband evenly. "How can it be like that? You are so strange, Lu!" she sneers irritably, even though according to the man everything seemed funny because he and his wife had not joked for a long time. "Even though I was trying to make a joke, honey!" said Luis, pretending to be sullen, but his wife chose to go to the bathroom instead. ***

Raka always insults me, not infrequently he even throws a punch at me just out of jealousyany woman would never want to live long with an arrogant man like him. It all started with an incoming message on my cellphone and the one who sent it was my ex-boyfriend when I was in high school, we separated because I had to move house to Kalimantan Island and we had to have a long-distance relationship at first everything went smoothly but a few months passedIt's the harsh reality that I got, it seems that my lover is having an affair with my own best friend on this island of Kalimantan and since then my feelings for him have disappeared until I met mas raka who is currently my husband. My harmoniou

My name is Sophia Lucci, and this is how I catfished my husband and his supposed girlfriend. We had been married for 24 years. Twenty-four years of what I thought was happy. He got everything he wanted. The house he chose. The truck he loved. The vacations he picked. I made sure life ran smoothly so he never had to question comfort. And apparently, comfort made him bored. That’s how I met Vincent. Not in person. On Tinder. Same smile. Same scar on his chin. Same wedding ring conveniently missing.

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. The photo carried a timestamp showing the exact time and location. It was real. There was no denying it. They were in Hawaii, on a beach, laughing, kissing, and having the time of their lives… while he had made me believe he was away on business. Without saying a word, I saved the picture and posted it straight to I*******m, captioning it: "Congratulations to my sister-in-law… on finally becoming the official wife.” Then I turned off my phone and went to bed.

I screamed as my nails dug into his back. He flipped me over so I was on all fours, facing Richard. Luc entered me from behind and fucked me even deeper, his balls slapping against me with every thrust. I looked straight at my husband while another man took me from behind. The same way I watched him as he fucked that slut at the hotel. “This is what I needed,” I said to Richard, mocking him. “A man who knows how to fuck me properly.” Luc groaned and fucked me faster, his hand moving down to rub my clit. I came again and there was much milk this time.

she paused, dipped her croissant again into her coffee. “I helped miserable wives to see the truth.” Jane’s forehead was wrinkled. “What’s the truth?” “That…” Elena smirked, pointed her index as a sign to wait for seconds while she sipped. “Their marriage partners have fooled them if…the wives are rich, business women and could survive and independent financial.” Jane rubbed her lips. “You mean their husbands have cheated on them? Only pursuing their wealth?” Elena nodded. “Have heard Susan Montegro’s case?” Jane nodded. “Yeah. That’s why I never let men fool me again, your dad, Emir Drake was enough. I learned some painful lessons from our relationship.” She sighed, forcefully sliced the ca

She waved me off like an unruly child and dragged me back to the kitchen. Resigned, I followed as she tossed casual instructions over her shoulder while I helped arrange the dishes. Alec and Gary joined us in the dining room. Alec seemed to be telling Gary about Isabellae’s affair. When Nina heard we had slept in the same room, she simply nodded. “Poor Lucas still thinks he’s some kind of prize,” Nina said, scooping spoonfuls of scrambled eggs and bursting into laughter. “Can’t even keep his own wife faithful. It’s embarrassing.”

His fingers gripped the edge of the roof. “I don’t know what this is,” he muttered. “Then figure it out,” Max said. “But stop saying that I'm playing with you.” “Figure what out?” Lake asked, annoyed. “That part where you decide when you want to be my wife.” Lake scoffed. “Who wants to be your wife?” Max grinned. “Fine. You want to be my husband then.” Lake rolled his eyes hard and hit the unlock button. “You’re so annoying.” He got into the car without looking at him.

Suster meninggalkanku setelah mendorong kursi roda ini. "Saudara penggugat, silahkan sampaikan alasan anda secara detail kenapa anda menggugat suami anda?" "Dia membohongi saya selama 10 tahun pernikahan kami, Pak. Dia berselingkuh dengan saudara sepupunya yang dia anggap adik. Bukan hanya itu ternyata dia juga menikahi perempuan itu tanpa sepengetahuan saya sampai mereka punya anak. Bapak bisa bayangkan, kan, bagaimana sakitnya berada di posisi saya." Tiba-tiba kejadian demi kejadian kembali berputar di kepala, rasa sakit kembali menyayat hati. Tangisku tak bisa kutahan.

Lucian stretched out of hand to shake Lucas hand. Lucas did not take it however. He got up and basically ran out of the restaurant.. Lucian turned to me, a sneer on his face. "You know, if you are going to cheat on your husband, can you at least pick someone that's smart? Cheating with a person like that will get you caught sooner or later!" "What?"