Cheated On Husband Novels & Stories

My husband betrayed me and married my sister and not just that my parents were on it too. I had been betrayed and ruined by the same people I trusted and called my family

Yesterday, I caught my husband cheating on me with a man. Not just any man, but his assistant, Caleb. The same assistant who helped me bring him lunch, the same assistant I’d seen working with him in the middle of the night, and the same assistant who helped him pick my wedding ring. I didn’t interrupt them though. I just shut the door and walked back to the poolside, soaking until the sun went down. I couldn’t even bring myself to lie on our bed. I slept on the couch in our bedroom instead.

Natasha’s Pov Liam had asked for us to meet and I had a feeling he knew I was responsible for what had been going on. If everything goes according to plan, there would probably want to celebrate the contract together and this is my chance to catch them and I need Noah and Sidney’s help. “So this was why you wanted to cancel the marriage?” Noah asked "I can't believe Liam would do this to you" He said “I had a hunch that he was cheating, but with his cousin, that is a whole other level of disgusting” Sidney said.

Like a madman, he began spewing their secrets: "Nothing? Ashley, have you forgotten what you told me? You said Nick was a useless burden, that only with me could you truly be happy! You promised me to get rid of him with half of your assets after the IPO of the company!" "Shut your mouth!" Ashley’s eyes blazed with a fire. She whirled around, screaming at him, "You're nothing but my pet! One word from me, and I can have you buried!" The bar erupted. The livestream comments and hushed whispers exploded into a roaring inferno of contempt, threatening to consume Ashley entirely. [So the side piece beats up the husband and father-in-law, and she defends HIM? My mind is blown!] [Let me summarize:

“He and my dad met in Montreal. I also heard he's now the COO of Sinclair’s Global.” “True,” I whispered as I spun her around and caught her swiftly. She glared into my eyes as her lips curled upwards. “You really are a good dancer,” she giggled. “It's just a shame that my stupid boyfriend can't dance. In fact, that selfish prick can't do anything.” “Wow,” I muttered a bit stunned. “So, where's he?” “We broke up.” She sighed, bowing her head as she frowned. “He cheated on me with my younger brother.”

He scrambled on all fours to his briefcase and tore it open. The crumpled ultrasound report tumbled out. **Intrauterine early pregnancy, twin viable fetuses, 8 weeks gestational age.** Black ink on white paper, like a blade driven straight through his heart. He had kicked his own twins to death—for another man's child. He had spent six years scheming, only to drive out the wife who truly loved him and would have given him everything. And what had he gotten in return? Six years of being made a fool of, and total financial ruin.

She’s the only relative left I know that I could count on after my parents left. “I was accused of cheating on my husband.” I finally uttered those words I refuse to accept. And I could see that even aunt Lou felt the same simply looking at her facial expression. She could hardly believe it coming from me either and of course, I couldn’t possibly blame her for thinking that way. She knew that I was not the type of person capable of such an act. I could never betray the Montefalco’s let alone cheat on Justin. God knows how much I love my husband, even though he was always neglecting me over his mistress.

“I called to ask if you want me to go through with this marriage or not! I’m getting married tomorrow, Isla. Just say the damn word and I’ll call it off.” I blinked. Oh? I glanced down at my screen. Auto-recording: on. Good. This would make a nice addition to my little collection of chaos. “No,” I said breezily. “Not interested.” “You were in love with me. How the hell did you just stop?” I chuckled. “Guess I never was. You were a rebound. And honestly? I was just pissed you cheated first. That’s all.” He growled on the other end. “What the fuck does that mean? You think any man would want you now that I’ve fucked you and you had a baby for me?!”

I had been completely played! Why? Why would she do this to me? Reflecting on our year of marriage, I had done everything I could to care for Donna, fearing that I'd ever let her down. Yet, she still chose to cheat on me with another guy! Or rather, two! My chest heaved with rage, and it felt like I was about to explode. "Shameless Donna!" I muttered under my breath, hailing a taxi to follow that car. As the scenery outside changed, my expression darkened even more.

Zack grunted in annoyance. He smelled the dampened towel which now smelled of garlic before throwing it on a nearby couch and, using his fingers, tussled his hair. "I could never understand why people cheat on their spouses. Especially the ones they made vows to," Zack shook his head. "Because it's fun?" Chris grinned. "It's my fault, the whole scene that was caused, and what my wife did to you." A voice came, making both Zack and Chris turn their heads towards the door, and it was none other than the cheating husband.