Novel & Cerita Cerita Selingkuh Dengan Ayah Tiri

Alexander was indeed Erlangga's biological son, but he knew that his biological father had initially refused to marry his mother, which led Meri to marry Dennis Parkasa, Erlangga's younger brother, as a form of responsibility for Erlangga's actions, as he had impregnated Meri. Initially, Meri and Denis got married without any love involved; it was purely out of responsibility. However, over time, Meri grew to love Denis, who genuinely cared for and protected her. Unfortunately, Denis's life was cut short due to illness. Before his death, he confessed to Erlangga that the son he had raised was actually Erlangga's child, the same child he had rejected due to Meri's non-prestigious background.

The first had been written the day after I had given birth. It read, "Honey, I don't know if I'll ever have the courage to show you this report. Actually, Sam is not our child. Our baby had stopped breathing the moment he was born. You loved him so dearly and looked forward to his arrival so much that I couldn't bear to tell you such a cruel truth. "So, I decided on my own and found a newborn baby to take his place. Please forgive me. And no matter how angry you are, please don't divorce me. I love you."

He knew all the problems that had occurred in his sister-in-law's family, including how Ella had been having an affair since the beginning of her marriage, and had eventually forced Ajeng to become her husband's second wife. Tirta was shocked to learn about his wife's niece's crazy actions. Especially after rumors spread that Puspa had been having an affair with her personal driver for decades, Tirta could only remain silent. He prayed that such a thing would not happen to his family. But after hearing from Ajeng that Nadia was pregnant with Johan's child, Tirta's world fell apart. He had failed to be a good husband and father. What had he done wrong in raising them? He had always provided f

” her gaze ran across the room in a brief moment with tears streaming down her cheek. The truth is colder than I thought. A stronger bone to swallow. I wasn't the only one keeping secrets. Father and mother had an unholy situation in the past and painted the best pictures to the world. Which sane father will tell his sons to marry virgins because he married one all to make his children follow his tracks but was it? His ego won't let him accept that he married a Stripper. I accepted the fact and reality that was Ariel. I knew, made a deal with no lies on her virtues and sexual purity. Being the first to make Ariel bleed on my Dick came as a shock and still do. But my parents lied. I didn't k

I ask, a little too curious. I hand Pietra a tissue, she wipes her tears and sits back in her armchair, looking at me sadly. "I caught him in bed with another woman, but not just any woman, it was with the damn secretary who was always hitting on him," I take a deep breath. My family has a very similar story to this one; I'm the result of the chain of events after my father Bruno's betrayal. He got drunk and slept with the secretary, which was enough for my mother to lose trust in him.

“There have been rumors she’s telling people my father is her father. So, I need your help with unmasking her lies. People have been sending me DM’s, asking me if I knew anything about her, and honestly, I can’t let her get away with this.” “Did you tell your father?” “That’s the thing. My father doesn’t want to involve himself because the two had an encounter once when she was working at the club. She’s the woman who got away when Uncle Albert made the first move and married her. Their brief affair resulted in her aborting a child that belonged to my father before her wedding. That’s why he moved us away.”

" I suddenly remembered what mommy told me before. "History repeats itself." That day was Aria's birthday and she asked Jiro to dance fire dancing. "And because your Grandparents didn't like your Daddy, they were separated and because your Daddy met my son, at the nightclub where my son worked. I don't know what happened to them, until a day My daughter told me that she is pregnant but no matter how much I tried to tell her who the father was, she didn't tell me anything. Instead she left my powder room and lived alone, until she gave birth to Aria. I fully thought when I saw him in front of your Mommy's house that he was aiming for me, but we were so surprised when he gave Aria to your Dadd

I smiled…slow, cold, the kind of smile that made grown Alphas piss themselves. “Careful, Eric,” I said softly. “You’re talking about a man who never once claimed you.” His whole body jerked like I’d punched him. Colour drained from his face, then flooded back twice as dark. “You bastard—” “Your mother was a desperate social-climbing whore who drugged my father at a mating gala and got herself knocked up,” I continued, voice calm, almost conversational. “Father paid her to disappear. She came crawling back with a baby in her arms, begging for the Roosevelt name. He laughed in her face. Gave her a cheque and a smaller pack on the edge of the territory so she’d stay quiet. That’s the only reaso

Over the next few weeks, we began to investigate the secrets we had uncovered. We talked to old family friends, looked through more documents, and tried to piece together the puzzle of my past. We discovered that my real father was a man named Ardi Pratama. He had been a close friend of my father’s, and he had worked for the family business many years ago. According to the documents, Ardi and my mother had fallen in love, but their relationship had been forbidden because of family differences. When my mother became pregnant with me, Ardi had been forced to leave the country, and my father had agreed to raise me as his own, to protect me and my mother from scandal and danger.

Mama asked as she entered the room. I jumped slightly. Oh no. She’s here. That means… Denver and I should be sleeping together tonight. “Ah—he left. He’s not back yet,” I lied, quickly pushing my suitcase under the bed. I’ll finish packing later. Mama sat beside me on the bed. “I hope you enjoy your trip, anak,” she said warmly. “I’m so happy for you. You’ve finally found a man who loves you truthfully.” I looked at her, guilt bubbling in my chest. If only she knew this whole thing started as a contract. Only Steve knows the truth. And I hope… he never tells her.