Cheated On Husband Novels & Stories

Anderson was still fighting with his wife. Talia’s world came crumbling down when she caught her husband cheating on her with his mistress. She had always thought that he’d remain faithful to her and their marriage, even though he secretly had feelings for another lady. Never had she thought that he’d be this filthy and sleep around with someone else. Both he and his mistress knew no shame at all. He might as well have had another family on the side. At the next moment, an ashtray was hurled above his eyes.

Chapter 4 Stranger From Last Night. Lyla Atelo. The last twenty four hours lay heavily on me. I was emotionally drained of everything. I had cheated on my husband. I didn't even wait to hear his explanations before doing something so stupid. A steaming cup of coffee was pushed in front of me, and I lifted my gaze to stare at my husband. Did he even consider me as his wife? Were we going to get divorced? What would my good-for-nothing family say if that happened?

—Of course, doctor. I still couldn’t believe that my husband, Matt, was the cause of all this. Ever since his secretary, Anais—his childhood love—had returned from the United States, he had become an unrecognizable man, as if he no longer had time for me. With pain tearing at my soul, I lowered my hand and signed the abortion papers. Yes, I was pregnant. Pregnant with my husband’s child—the same husband who no longer loved me, who chose Anais over me every chance he got.

“I've told you to find yourself another man, V. You can't continue living like a nun for crying out loud. Aren't you tired of being celibate despite having a husband?” “How can you advise me to cheat on my husband?” I sent my response and hers came almost immediately. “How are you sure your seemingly busy husband isn't cheating?” I shook my head, typing and reminding her of what his father or the Alpha would put him through if they heard about him cheating. He just wouldn't try it. “You know some parents publicly act like they hate it but support it in private right?” She replied again and I let out a hot breath. "I know, I know," I typed back, frustration evident in my words. "But I just do

“Perhaps it might interest you to know who is the father to this baby I am carrying? Don’t you want to know? Allow me to save you from the agony of not knowing. It’s this loving husband of yours. Couple goals, right?” Evelyn laughed, and Josephine sat in shock. Her husband had been cheating on her with a maid, and making matters worse, they were expecting a child together. Josephine waited for George to deny the allegations, but he didn’t. He sat as though he hadn’t even heard what had been said. Josephine could not believe what was happening. She could not believe that it was happening to her. She was being fooled all along in her own house, and she just learned about it!

Something terrific like bringing out the pistol from wherever he was hiding it, aiming closely at Michael, and sending him to the heavens for sleeping with his legally married wife. Something terrific like rushing over the table, his fist tightened as he approached him and unleashed many blows into his face as a penalty for sleeping with me. I swallowed a hard lump. I just wanted to distract myself from the present reality. Peters cleared his throat. I froze. I could no longer eat. Each spoonful of the food tasted sour in my mouth. I was sitting on the same table with my husband and the man I had cheated on him with and I couldn't predict or tell why my husband had arranged for such a meetin

In the previous lifetime, that promise had kept me shackled for decades. I truly believed that because I loved him and had shared his hardships, we’d grow old together. Even when I found out about his affair and that he had gotten another woman pregnant, I still foolishly thought he would come back to me. It wasn’t until he threw me in prison and caused my parents’ deaths over that college girl that I finally came to my senses. Even lovers who met at a young age could see their relationship deteriorate this badly. True love was never eternal. I smoothed the creases on my resignation letter. My gaze remained calm.

“Care to explain?” Phoebe glared at me and yelled, “Explain what? Who do you think you are? Are you trying to seduce my husband? Do you expect us to believe you’re here to ‘catch a cheater?’ Give me a break!” I scoffed. “I’m here to expose your affair! Tristan, you’ve got some nerve. Your mistress is already with child!” My words sent the onlookers into an uproar. “That can’t be! Phoebe is definitely Mr. Wolfe’s wife. They’ve been together for three years. We witnessed their entire relationship unfold.

“I didn’t cheat. You introduced me to that dance instructor. You’re the one who persuaded me to learn dancing from him. I didn’t do anything else with him.” “You’re such a liar. I never introduced that man to you and he’s not even a dance instructor. This is Harry Davidson. He is a football player and has had affairs with half the married women in this city.” “How can you lie like this after being caught?” My husband asked. “I have loved you, cared for you and trusted you. I always let you know that you could ask for anything you wanted, even more time with me. I thought you were happy but you’ve betrayed me in the worst way possible.”

He grins at me, “Why would anyone want to stay in a relationship after their husband hits them?” I chuckled. He has a point. I do not want to stay with Damian after he treats me like that. “That's true. But it's more than that.” He didn't respond, he just stared at me like he's willing to lend an ear “My husband cheated on me with his co-actor on their movie.” I started, “I… I witnessed them having sex in our bedroom.” His expression changed, he just stared at me. I can't read what's on his mind right now. I just gave him a smile, “But it's okay, I… I am slowly healing…”