Cheaters Death Novels & Stories

They might just end up cheating later on. Hence, they all believed that Chester was far too trusting. How could he still be so calm when things with Harry and Giselle had gotten so out of control? Shouldn't he yell at Giselle and break up with her? The haters waited anxiously, and the keyboard warriors tapped even more furiously. "Is Chester some kind of saint? He's been cheated on by his own girlfriend, but he hasn't done anything at all. Is that what rich people are like nowadays?"

After all I did for him… after everything I covered for him, he spat my secrets out like I was disposable. Chelsea caught my frozen glare. “Why you quiet?” “It’s my fault,” I admitted, voice low. “I feel like I caused his death. I… I feel guilty.” She laughed sharply. “Girl, how? It’s not your fault a grown-ass man chose love over his life.” I swallowed hard. “Still… I feel guilty.” “So… why don’t you just kill yourself if you feel that guilty?” she said flatly, leaning back in her seat like it was the most logical thing.

" I stepped back and slammed the door shut. The loud bang split us into two worlds and shattered the last fragile illusion they had been clinging to. From that night on, Felix and Chester cut all ties. Felix never returned to Miller Manor and even skipped their father's funeral. Chester, on the other hand, grew colder and more ruthless than ever. Locked away in the discipline quarters, Giselle endured relentless torment day after day until she finally chose to take her own life. After her death, Chester appeared utterly broken. He threw himself into work around the clock, using the endless tasks to dull his pain. Every now and then, he would stumble across one of the small notes I had left i

The difference was shockingly eminent. "Ms. Tina, you only found two people, yet you want revenge?" The Genetic Fighters could not help but laugh a little because they thought it was just a little too funny. Lucas smiled again. "I gave you the chance to live. Why didn’t you cherish it?" With that being said, Biggy roared and threw a punch. The Genetic Fighters fell to the ground and died before they could even scream. "Let's go," Lucas said slowly. The upper echelons of the Chevor family naturally noticed the commotion.

​"He was a complicated man. I loved him, of course, but he was a pathological liar and a serial cheater. When I saw you, I think the trauma of his betrayal just boiled over. I forgot for a moment that he’s dead and buried, probably exactly where a man like him belongs." ​The silence in the room became suffocating. Carlo looked like he wanted to jump out the window. Alessandro’s knuckles turned white as he gripped his coffee cup, his jaw set so hard I heard a faint grind. ​"I see," his voice raspy than yesterday. "A cheater… That is... unfortunate." ​"Very," I whispered, leaning forward so the neckline of my dress dipped just enough to see my cleavage. "But looking at you now, I realize you’r

Ethan became a headless chicken as he sputtered uselessly, "H-Honey, I can explain." My voice turned ice cold as I hissed, "Explain what? That the video is fake? Or that the fact that you're cheating on me is just a lie?" Ethan opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He looked like prey that'd gotten its throat stepped on by a predator, me. The captain shot me a sympathetic look. "Ms. Bender, this has nothing to do with you. You're free to go." I nodded, picked up my purse, and sauntered away.

His once meticulously groomed hair had lost its luster. “The defendant Xavier Whitmore is found guilty and charged on counts of manslaughter, illegal trafficking, and multiple counts of international crimes.” The judge delivered his sentence in a severe and icy voice that was transmitted across the world through the livestream. “He is to be sentenced to death effective immediately.” Xavier suddenly jolted and looked up the moment he heard he was to be sentenced to death. He snapped in an instant and began to cry out brazenly, “Grace! I know you're watching! Please come back! Let me see you one last time!”

"To hell with him! And, indeed, hell is what awaits the sort of man who abandons his own wife and family!" The conspirators exchanged looks amongst themselves, the displeasure evident upon their faces. And yet, as much as they'd like to get in a few choice words here, all they could really do was swallow it down and sulk. Meanwhile, I was having the time of my life! It was the perfect moment to add fuel to the fire. "Mom, are you aware that your son has late-stage cancer, and is standing right at death's door?"

"It's already way past midnight! Why are you so late?" I was already exhausted from the sudden overtime work I had to put in. However, as soon as I sat down on the couch, he'd already started questioning me. Angrily, I snapped back, "You're the one who cheated, so why are you making such a huge fuss? You should be thankful that I'm even here in the first place!" As soon as he heard me call him a cheater, he froze for a split second. After recollecting his thoughts, he softened up and tried to justify himself. "I'm an award-winning A-list actor now, so you're not a good fit for me anymore."