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Monica replied as she spooned Anton some rice. "Okay," said Anton. "To be honest, I'm still traumatized by being cheated on. Or when you say you want to get together with your old friends, about school reunions, bukber and the like, you can't come anymore," Monica replied with a sharp look. "I understand, for your sake, I won't go to the invitation of reunion, bukber, or anything like that with my old friends," said Anton. Monica smiled but even though she could smile beautifully in front of Anton her heart could not lie. She was still traumatized and could not fully trust Anton. There is a saying that if a man cheats once, he will do it again.

"That doctor is fake! Dakota, you hired someone to lie to me and make me look guilty! You're the one with the STDs, not me!" I had expected Laurence to react this way. Calmly, I pulled up the hospital's official website and found the contact details for the doctor I had spoken to earlier. Seeing the identical phone number, Laurence scoffed. "You went this far to set me up, even making a fake official website." His reasoning had so many holes, but at that moment, none of the netizens were paying attention to his words. Instead, they all turned their anger on me. [This woman has a poisonous heart!]

She is betting with two hundred thousand dollars. What is wrong with these people? I am brought back to the present as Stace squeezes my hand, and I drop my head and smile bashfully. I wonder what my facial expression just revealed to everyone surrounding us. This is so far from the life I had, some days I couldn’t even afford credit on my phone and would have to wait until payday to top it up. She goes again and Stace puts two chips on the table amongst the others. Oh crap, now I have to do it. Stace wraps his arm around me and smiles as he kisses my temple from behind. He knows damn well that I’m disgusted at this money wastage.

My Cheating Mate Jeremy pov I stared at my phone screen, reading Emma's last text to her father for the third time. I'd hacked into the Beta's phone—not difficult when I had Alpha access to pack systems—desperate for any information about where Emma had gone. *"I have proof."* Two words that made my blood run cold. Proof of what? The affair? Something else? And what did she plan to do with it? My office door opened without a knock, and Vanessa sauntered in wearing a dress that was far too revealing for pack house business. The sight of her usually excited me, but today my wolf snarled with actual hostility.

"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?"

I said, “He was the one behind the trade deception with Sansfield Global and also the robbery at my wedding.” “What?” my dad blurted out as his eyes flared in shock. It's not possible. “Taylor is like a brother to me.” “That's exactly what he said,” I murmured. “Betrayal always comes from the people we trust; that's why it hurts.” My dad lowered his head, his shoulders sagging with distress. “I can't believe this,” he said, raising his head. “How did you find out?” My lips curled upwards. “Richard and I did our own investigations and found out that he forged the authorization code linked to Sansfield Global, and the FBI verified it.”

Sure enough, his mate looked like she was going to burst, and finally, the information spilled out. "Arial was responsible for a crap ton of the pack funds going missing. It turns out she cheated on Connor and took off with her lover and the Alpha's children." Liam sucked in a shocked breath. He was an empathetic male at the best of times, and the thought of a mate cheating on their fated one was horrific. Willow must've picked up what Liam was thinking because she promptly hit him with another bombshell.

“But then, very late last night, the poster came back with a new account. And they posted… this.” As she spoke, she gestured to her phone, which was shaking in my trembling hands. I read the title again, feeling sick to my stomach: “I’m back. My original didn’t get 10,000 likes, but… Fuck it. Luna Hannah is a cheating whore, and that baby probably belongs to another man… And here’s the proof.”

Ugh, whatever! Holy shit! I cheated on Patrick.

"If this wasn't for my best friend, I'd never drop my work to help with something this lame. And don't look at me—he's the one who begged me to help. "He said only I knew what you liked. Even bought me gifts to sweet-talk me into planning with him. Ugh." She slung an arm around my shoulder. "Cheating? Please. As if I'd ever steal your mate." When I looked around the room, I saw my name spelled out with balloons on the wall. Immediately, guilt exploded in my chest. I couldn't believe I had doubted him and Luciana because of a single sensational headline. That feeling never left, no matter how many years had passed. Since that incident, I told myself I would never question Jared again.