Cheaters Stories Novels & Stories

"Oh, okay. Let me tell you, your ex-father-in-law is keeping a mistress. The mistress even had a baby! Renee Stein and the mistress got into a fight in a hospital room. Renee Stein's face was all scratched up and covered in blood. It was a fierce fight. I stood at the door of the ward, watching excitedly. Serves her right." Cassie almost clapped her hands in delight. "I thought your ex-father-in-law was a decent man, but he turns out to be a cheater just like his son. Well, Stanley Stein now has a little brother. I wonder how he'll react when he sees his newborn half-brother. I'm so happy! Serves that family right. They call themselves a prestigious family, but they're a mess."

I knew I could no longer maintain a relationship with those two kind elders. I turned toward Jeremy and said in a cold and unwavering voice. "Jeremy, I didn't betray this wedding. You did. You were the scumbag who rolled around with your mistress on our wedding bed! "And do you really want me to describe all that liquid on the sheets? You really do play dirty, don't you?"

"If you hadn't pushed your way into her space, if you hadn't touched her card, she never would have figured it out. Now I've got nothing. Not a cent, and I'm buried in debt — because of you!" Alicia yanked free and launched herself at him, nails raking his face, screaming loud enough to rattle the walls. "You hit me?! You deadbeat piece of garbage! You're the one who called her easy! You're the one who said she was too stupid to catch on! And now she's back in Europe living like a queen while we rot down here — because you couldn't handle one woman! You said she was yours to play, and she played you instead. You're a joke. You've always been a joke." They tore into each other in that mold-re

He replied, returning the handshake, "we're just doing business.” Then, I called for Vickie, the only maid I trusted. Richard whispered in my ear as I called her. “So, uhh… did your fiancé like, cheat on you or something?” “I don't wanna talk about him,” I huffed, just as Vickie was approaching us, “I’m slightly better now and I don't want anything to ruin my mood until today is over.” “You called, ma'am.” Vickie bowed the moment she reached us. Without any delay, I explained to Vickie everything that happened but I didn't mention anything about Claire.

But Skye didn't even spare him a glance. Gerald's hand hung awkwardly midair before he forced a laugh and pulled it back. "Ms. Webster, you don't know the full story. Jeremy is no good. We're not ganging up on him for no reason. He crossed a line. He stole gold from our mine." He pointed at the sack beside me, gesturing for Skye to look. "Jeremy stole all that gold, and he's bold enough to flaunt it in public. Who knows how much more he's taken behind the scenes? A crook like that needs to be taught a lesson!"

"You didn't even answer the phone. I never heard your voice that day. But I do now. "That same night, I melted your promise ring. "And the last letter? Burned the day you tricked me into signing the Mate Bond Severance Pact. I knew what it was. Still asked if it was just a property transfer—still clinging to scraps. "You brushed me off, told me to hurry. "So tell me, Brian—do you REALLY think I didn't give you a chance?"

Tonight the story was sitting on my couch in my shirt with wet eyelashes and a mouth that looked like it wanted a fight. “You want coffee?” I asked. “I want whatever you were drinking before I showed up.” I poured him two fingers of the good whiskey. He took the glass, knocked half of it back, and hissed through his teeth. “She cheated,” he said to the dark window. “Three months. Some guy from her program. Sent me a paragraph about how she ‘needed to be honest.’ I told her to go fuck herself and then I walked until it started raining.” I sat in the armchair across from him instead of next to him. Distance. That was the rule.

When that was done i found out shorty after that my longtime boyfriend, my childhood sweetheart had been cheating on me with an older girl and made out with in front of my eyes at our university where we both went so me and my dad went to talk to his parents to see what was going on, why Damien had cheated on me but to my surprise and horror his parents started to accuse me of cheating on Damien instead of the other way round and things had gotten pretty heated between my dad and his parents so in the in the end I had begged my father to leave that house because his parents would never believe me, only their son´s lies mattered to them was all I could see. So….well after all that drama in my

Blake asked again, trying to remain calm. “Because that bitch cheated on me!” Unexpectedly and quite shockingly, Blake burst into laughter. Damien gave him an almost offended look. “What’s so funny, Echols?” “You are, Crewe… Maybe you were screwing her but she fucked you up… completely. Dude, you are such a loser!” A smirk appeared on Blake’s lips. “Didn’t you know that Claire was a serial cheater? She cheated on every man in her life: me, her new husband, you…”

It is just love that makes us do unspeakable things. ''What went wrong?'' he finally lifted his head, taking interest in my story. I wonder if he really was connecting with me or it was another one of his master plan to get secrets out of me. ''Apparently, cheaters don’t need reasons to cheat, they just do it.'' I didn't wanna cry in front of him. It is the ultimate rule of life that not everyone gets everything. I lowered my face as the eye contact turned awkward and played with my fingers. ''And when did you guys break up?'' he watched my face with questionable eyes. Why was he so interested anyway? His posture hadn’t changed one bit, but he was much calmer now.