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“I’ll be back tomorrow. I even bought your favorite pastries.” He was only a few meters away from me, with one arm wrapped around Leah’s waist, the other holding his phone to speak to me. How could a werewolf split his heart in half like that? I couldn’t understand when their affair had started. Why did the she-wolf he cheated with have to be my sister? Most of all, had he ever truly loved me? Or had he only wanted our arranged mating to secure his position as the next Alpha?

As Crystal watched her mother being taken away, she burst into loud sobs. Her wailing echoed in the room as I handed the officers a backup of the mansion’s security footage. A short distance away, the reporter passed me his phone and signaled for me to check it. I was led to a social media platform. A video titled [Twist of Cheating Scandal: Wife Mistaken for the Mistress, Here’s the Shocking Truth…] had been uploaded. There was a bright red tag beside it. [Trending.]

Maybe I actually wanted to get drunk so I can finally unleash this want inside me without guilt. For a long time, I felt so guilty about my feelings for Teddy and tried desperately not to betray my husband. But after what I saw and witnessed today, I don’t care anymore. Richard has been cheating on me this whole time. How cruel. I gasped as his hands found my ass, gripping firmly. “Are you sure about this, Payton?” “Yes.” I leaned in and kissed him hard, tongue sweeping into his mouth. “Please… fuck me. Hard.” I wanted him—badly. My lips moved over his jaw, his cheeks, his neck. I sucked at the sensitive skin there until he moaned, fingers twisting in my hair, eyes fluttering shut in pleasur

“He cheated on me with my younger brother.” My eyes widened instantly. “Your brother?” “Yeah, he's gay,” she replied, then she looked up at me. “Have you ever been heartbroken before? Like someone you love and would die for, betrays you in the most painful way possible?” My chest throbbed softly as she said this before I turned to face Audrey and Kevin. “I haven't, but she has.” Denise sighed. “Oh my God, that's sad. Do you know who her ex is?”

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.

"Don't let him fool you. He's only acting this way out of guilt—because he cheated on me." The crowd, curious now, began to whisper among themselves. Stanley's expression faltered. "Becca, don't say that," he mumbled, forcing a smile. "What's the matter? Afraid of the truth?" I snapped. "Or do you think I didn't notice the wet bed sheet you made while rolling around with her? You thought I wouldn't see the bite marks you left on her chest?" I stood, glaring at him, and spat at his feet.

I was confused I thought mated wolfs couldn’t cheat like it was against there rules or somthing. “I thought wolves couldn’t cheat?” I asked him. “It’s rare but their are unfaithful wolves out there that will cheat on there goddess given mate or take a mistress.” I felt furious, that was really dixke up I thought, I mean I knew normal humans cheated all the time but somthing about wolves I knew it was actually a forever thing. “I’ll kill you myself if you cheat on me.” I said poking him in his chest. He laughed pulling me into the shower before quickly pushing me to the front of the water.

Thank God. "You're pregnant." "We're having a girl." I grin at him. "You were cheating on me?" He scowls at me. "All this time, you were cheating on me with my fùcking boss." "You are pathetic, Brandon. You were the one cheating on me with Wendy and now you're horrified that I was doing the same behind your back?"

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If her dad were alive, he'd be sure to beat her up! "I've met thick-skinned people before, but never anyone so shameless." "She wants to have it both ways. Does she really think that she can have true happiness now?" "It's just like they always say. Cheating happens either zero times or countless times. If she can cheat so openly this time, she might even end up with three or more men next time!" The viewers watching the live stream insulted Angela thoroughly. However, she had no idea about any of that. She just felt a strange sense of being scrutinized.