Cheating And Regret Novels & Stories

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.

I loved the way he thrust into my p***y and after some good long thrusts in to my core , he lastly withdrew his half flaccid d**k out of me , glistening with both our juices. "I'm exhausted let's sleep " ,l uttered out before l collapsed down on his bed . " One of my best nights ", He murmured before he pulled me more closer to him . Cuddling with him , l stared at his hairy chest in disbelief . Ignoring the intense sex , l now wished he was my husband . Skilled in bed with care and love , he was an opposite of Mark . Even when I was still beautiful with no kids , Mark used to be toxic instead of showing love to me . With this , now l had to Iive with what l have done . As bad as it sounded

He pushed forward one last time before he buried his seed inside me. He laid on the top of me to rest without pulling his dick inside of me. I thought that he had led down for a while, but he slept. He literally slept on the top of me, leaving me awake. I kept staring at the ceiling, wondering what was I doing? The same thing that happened to me? Again someone's else mate was cheating on his mate, and this time I was the third wheel in their relationship. Immediately I felt nothing but regret and guilt. I needed to stop this. I needed to get control of myself.

Then he continued his line of thought by saying, "yes, the fact of the matter is that he was unable to make you pregnant. He couldn't stand it when people talked about him behind his back, saying that he couldn't get any woman pregnant no matter what he did. Do you believe that he took the life of the woman who was meant to be his mate twenty years ago because she cheated on him?" "Have you also been made aware of this?" I worked myself up into a frenzy of curiosity. I was under the impression that it was a secret, but it was patently obvious that everybody was in the know; however, nobody had the courage to discuss it in front of other people and out loud.

"Now, everything changed like this, and all I can do is watch the downfall of my life after a few mistakes from my side." "You slept with Kia when you had not made things clear to Soren." She reminded me. "I know, and that makes me guilty of cheating." "He cheated too," She told me, "But he had been all guilty about it. His feelings for you never for once changed, and even when the girl he cheated on you with was his fated mate, he chose you over her." My heart burned with regret and I held tightly to it under the shower. The water from the shower was not doing anything to hide my pain, but it washed my tears away, leaving its bitterness at the tip of my tongue.

She even threatened suicide multiple times, demanding that he marry her. Over time, Marcus not only made major mistakes at work but also failed to resolve basic flaws in his research results. Just like that, he got fired from the hospital. I looked at the countless messages Marcus had sent me, all filled with regret. [Honey, I was wrong. I shouldn't have made decisions on my own just because I felt sorry for Hannah's poor health.] [Honey, please respond to me. I'm begging you.] [The hospital's going to fire me. Honey, can you help me contact your professor?]

“Don’t lie to me right now.” “I’m not lying!” My voice broke, desperation clawing up my throat. “I swear to God, Ethan, I have never cheated on you. I would never…” “Well, that’s rich.” That was Ethan’s mother, she stood up, her face twisted with disgust. Her perfectly applied makeup couldn’t hide the hatred burning in her eyes. “We all just watched you fuck another man, Ivy. We watched you suck his cock and spread your legs for him like the whore you are.”

Ethan's message came in while Lucas and I were having breakfast across from each other. Ethan Harrington was the man I'd chosen to cheat with. Young, full of heat, eager and obedient where it counted. My phone buzzed a few times on the table, which earned me a glance from the man across from me. I unlocked the screen and his messages flew in one after another. "When are you divorcing him?" "Baby, you promised you'd own up to us. You said you'd give me a real place in your life."

‘I went to a bar and a lady came up to me, she was on mask so I could not see who she was, I tried to push her away, but she knew just where to touch’ ‘Spare me the details please, what happened, you didn’t give in to her right?’ Maya interrupted ‘I wish I did not give in to her, but I did, and I regret it every single day.’ ‘You regret the sex or the fact that you cheated on me?’ ‘Maya, I am sorry’ ‘Answer the damn question Andrew, and be honest with me’ ‘The fact that I cheated on you Maya, I regret that I cheated on you, I am so sorry baby’

That sounded like a blatant lie but what was the truth? “Even trained men couldn’t find him snooping around but somehow, you did?” “What can I say? I can be real stealthy.” She shrugged. “Just like when you cheated on me.” She rolled her eyes at Jared like it was something he should have gotten over already. He had but when the cheat was standing right in front of him, it was hard to not say something. When you cheat on someone, it doesn’t hurt because they loved you. It hurt because you had no basic respect for them. That was what cheating basically was. A lack of respect for their person.