Novel & Cerita Cheating Gf

On our fifth anniversary, he was drugged and ended up in bed with the poor scholarship student he had been funding, Valeria. When he sobered up, he immediately knelt before me, crying as he apologized. "I swear I'll cut off all contact with her…" I trusted him until a year later, when I ran into him and Valeria during a routine gynaecological checkup. Valeria clung to his arm, and they were holding a baby, looking like the perfect family of three. I never imagined Wayne would lie to me and keep seeing her behind my back, much less expected them to have a baby together.

Once, they called each other affectionately and cheated on me behind my back. When their affair was exposed and they lost their money as well as dignity, they started tearing each other apart. Their “true love” was nothing more than a moment of excitement, enjoyed while there were no consequences to bear. But once reality set in and they had to face the fallout, all they could think about was running away.

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?"

"If Chris can be exempted then Lucas can be too. Appearance doesn't determine cheating." "If appearance doesn't, then what does mum?" "Before I answer your question. I'll love you to answer mine first." "Ok mum. Go on. Your daughter is listening." "Haven't you seen a scenario where an ugly male still cheats?" "That's definitely because he has money." "Are all the male cheaters you've heard of rich?" "I don't think so, mum. Some don't even have a home."

“Is it him, Gigi? Is he the reason you don’t want to fix things with me—” “What?! Where the hell did you get that idea?” My voice cracked, laced with the sharpness of my anger. The frustration I’d been bottling up spilled out. “You cheated on me, Gavin! That’s the reason I don’t want to fix things with you—” I froze, my words cut off when Rafael suddenly broke in, his tone harsh and disbelieving. “Wait… what? He cheated on you?!” The shock in his voice was undeniable, but beneath it was simmering irritation, like his fury was about to explode all over again.

"But you can show her the truth. Give her evidence that he's not worth staying for." "How?" "Investigate him. Find proof that he's as bad as you think he is." Mateo's expression turned serious. "Men like that? They're always hiding something. Cheating, usually. Find the evidence, show it to Chelsea, and let her make an informed decision." I processed this, my mind already working through possibilities. "You really think he's cheating?" "Honey, I'd bet money on it. Guys who treat their girlfriends like garbage usually have side pieces." He gave me a knowing look. "Trust me on this one."

Madison “Cheating isn’t always physical. If you’re having to hide it, you probably shouldn’t be doing it.” (Unknown). For as long as I can remember, I’ve always wanted a family, and that dream might soon come true. Gustaf, my boyfriend, has been sneaking around lately, and I think it’s because he is about to propose! He has made strange phone calls, and when I grabbed his phone yesterday, he quickly snatched it back, probably because he is making wedding plans on it!

She fed him lies, saying that my child belonged to another man, and that I had staged a car accident to cover up the months of pregnancy. Lucas actually believed in such a weak fabrication. Since then, I knew that our daughter, Gracie Anderson, and I were no longer important to him. It was late at night. Anna wrapped her arms around his waist and whispered seductively, “Lucas, you’re so good to me.” Lucas hugged her back and said softly, “I owe you this much.” He allowed her hands to slowly slide beneath his clothes. Rather than recoil, he reciprocated her actions I turned to look the other way.

She gushed, and I could tell how badly she wanted to be in my position and envied me. "And what about Gage?" Ever since mom died and I found out that she's from a family of cheaters, like literally everyone in her family has cheated on their spouses/ partners, I have been endeavoring to avoid getting lumped into the generational curse of infidelity- so as much as Gage annoys the fuck out of me most times, I have been nothing but faithful to him. And when he is not being a jerk, he is the sweetest, most considerate, admirably supportive person and is the best boyfriend ever, that's why I have stuck with him for three years.

"Someone said they saw you at a cheap club last night, with a man. Have you been cheating behind my back?" "How can you say that to me, Dillan?" I let the tears come, easily, because I'd had years of practice producing them on command. "We've been married ten years. I have never once cheated on you. Why would you believe something like that about me?" He looked at me coldly for a second, and I could see him deciding to believe it, so I pressed on. "If anyone should be upset right now, it's me. You gave Sharon credit for my work. You paraded her around that party like she was your wife in front of everyone. Are the two of you having an affair?"