Cerita Selingkuh Ketahuan Novels & Stories

“I’ve known Ingrid since we were kids. I told myself she’d be the only woman I’d ever love. I’d love her, never cheat—” Selina suddenly choked on her drink, cutting me off. I frowned. “Don’t tell me I somehow cheated on her without knowing?” I joked, though a part of me wondered. She swallowed hard and avoided my eyes. I know her too well. I could tell when she was lying. “Selina,” I pressed seriously. “Did I ever cheat on Ingrid?” I stopped talking when a memory suddenly flashed in my mind. “You’re a bad girl, Secretary Selina. I didn’t know you fantasized about me, huh?”

Then, one by one, they left the building as their faces turned sour. As soon as the women left, Marvina yanked Jerome by the collar. "How did you know Jennet is married? Also, how did you know that I know as well?" Her voice turned cold and menacing. Jerome smiled sheepishly as he stammered, "I, I heard it from my wife. Susan told me about it. Also, she said you know as well. So, we're comrades in this. I am a good guy." Marvina grunted as she let go of his collar. Her heart had beaten out of rhythm because she had not expected that someone else knew about Jennet's marriage.

He felt so guilty about betraying Colette, that he went out and bought her a nice ring with his very first paycheck. But like I said, even though we were pretty sloppy in covering our tracks, Colette never figured it out. I had a bad habit of losing my underwear whenever I spent time at his home, but Colette never seemed to find any of them. And, oh... OH YEAH! The absolute best part was that Colette, this smart, brilliant, educated woman never caught on... but her housekeeper did. Martha was not exactly a keen, brilliant mind, but she clearly was not completely clueless. Whenever I would visit, she would give me dirty looks, and it became clear to me that she had figured it out. That she kn