Romans & histoires Cheater Novel Nikky And Luke

He could tell she was embarrassed by her lack of eye contact. Nicole stood firm at the door, watching with keen interest. She had gone to confirm the night-out rumors and she was not disappointed. Nera looked like she had spent a night at a crack house. "Ignore her, she is not worth your time," Uncle Luke whispered in Nera's ears. Nicole smiled as they approached the door, "It looks like someone had a lovely night yesterday." Without hesitation, Nera jumped at her and gave her two hard slaps on the face before Luke got in and separated the two.

Now he's standing between me and the door, perfectly composed, studying me like I'm a problem he's already solved. "You're in over your head, Ember." His voice is quiet, controlled. "Playing dress-up with the Lycan King. Pretending you belong in rooms like this." "I'm not pretending anything." "Aren't you?" He tilts his head. "You're a nobody omega from Seattle who lucked into a scandal. That's all this is. Luck and timing." My hands curl into fists. "You're one to talk about luck. You're the one Gale was cheating with. You're the reason my marriage was a lie."

" Tiffany winks at me before folding her arms across her chest and relaxing in her seat to listen to gossip. I will tell her everything—my birthday night, the night after, even last night. But I will omit a lot of things. I won't tell it like I'm the victim. I will narrate it to her like I'm the brave female lead who's about to tame ruthless Luca. I really wish I was that powerful. But lately, I feel more stupid than brave. I always want to be held and touched by Luca. I want to memorize the look in his face whenever I'm nude. I want to hold on to those moments in my head because I know in reality we're just Luca and Lily. We're not a love story. We are a forbidden tale already doomed for de

“Sneaking around are we?” My eyes widen and I glance back at Stace. Oh shit, what can I say? “Yes, on my husband… with my lover.” I tilt my chin towards Stace and her eyes rise to him again. He sits with his legs spread and his muscles on show, the epitome of an alpha. She smirks and widens her eyes. “Boy, I don’t blame you,” she whispers. I smile. “I know,” I whisper back. She types into her computer. “Have fun while you can, I say.”

"Monica, it was an accident… I swear I didn't mean to…" Sometimes, I truly admired Luciana's nerve. The world could burn around her, and she could still pretend she was innocent. Without a care for propriety, I stepped back before she could even touch me. "Don't touch me," I said coldly. Even as Luciana's smile faded, I didn't hold back. "And stay away from me, you filthy thing. I don't want whatever you have getting on me." Her face twisted, but before she could say a word, Jared rushed to my side as though he could still fix this with charm and lies.

"You knew?" She gave another faint laugh and started the car. "Vince, you're not a child anymore. My company, the clothes on your back, the food on your table, and even Dad's nursing home—you think any of that exists without Emma?" I never expected her to say something like that. My eyes prickled with tears instantly. "But she cheated on me with Scott!" Bernadette let out a scornful laugh. "So what? You're my brother, and so is Scott. It's not like he's some random lowlife, so why are you so hung up on this?"

Flora’s POV My husband, Luca, the Don Ricci, and my best friend, Annie, both conveniently disappeared on the day I buried my mother. Then I fount out that Luca had cheated on with Annie, and Annie was never just a friend, she was also my father’s bastard daughter. As if the betrayal wasn’t enough, Luca dared to tell me to accept everything and just let them. So I called Luca’s uncle, Stefan. If I could help Luca become the Don, then I could just as easily make another man take his place as well.

He was already sitting beside her. It was then Nikka infuriated, “Why are you here?! Who permits you to come here?! This is my place!” But like deaf, he seemed didn't hear what Nikka has said. His jade-green eyes were glued on the cover of the book she was reading, then replied in the different subject. “Wow!!! You also read the novel 'I Can See It!' It was one of my favorite mystery book! I'm a huge fan of its author with the pen name 'Crossfinger'. And I've already read all of his books. Wow, I didn't expect you to read this. What volume are you? I'm in the latest volume.” He said merrily, even his eyes were sparkling happily.

I opened my laptop, the glowing screen my only shield against the room. Ten minutes passed. The room filled with the chatter of people who had never worried about a grocery bill in their lives. Then, the silence hit. The air left the room, sucked out by a vacuum of pure intimidation. I didn’t have to look up to know who had walked in. The Blackwood Heirs. There were three of them, but only one mattered. Niccolò De Luca. I risked a glance over the top of my laptop. They moved in an arranged movement. Nico was at the front. He was tall, over six-foot-three, with hair the color of midnight ink and a jawline sharp enough to cut glass.

] [Let me summarize: side piece assaults family, trash wife protects side piece, epic family annihilation—chef's kiss! [Modern independent woman? More like a hollow trophy who abandoned her own family. Can't even protect her father!] [Look who showed up—the Keltner heiress. This just got nasty for Ashley.] [For those unaware: Chelsey Keltner, sole heir to the Gibelli Keltners, nicknamed the 'Legal Executioner'—undefeated. Ashley, you might want to start picking out your burial plot.] "Small-time fling? I love Ashley! Ashley, tell them!" Brian raged, clutching her arm and shouting hysterically.