Cheating Gf Stories Novels & Stories

Chapter 17 Gina’s POV Tears left my eyes hearing the woman’s story during the counselling section, “He cheated on me after everything I have done for him, what will I tell the kids?” “I am so sorry about that ma’am, so what do you intend to do? will you file for a divorce or give him a second chance? Take your time to think about it and in our next section, I hope to get an answer from you.” I added trying not to remember Liam because he ruined me as well after everything, he used me as a pawn in his game.

"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

The screams and shouts were interspersed with the sounds of people slamming their hands on the table and glasses shattering. It all came together in a deafening roar. My wife, Whitney Stuart, shoved Zach Green, her assistant, away hard. Her face turned deathly pale for a split second before turning red with fury. She pointed at me, her finger trembling. "Simon Lockwood! What the hell do you think you're doing? How dare you cheat on me right to my face? Let go of her! Let her go right now!" Zach looked just as shocked and infuriated. Yet, deep within his eyes, there was a flicker of annoyance at the fact that I'd ruined his fun, along with smug delight.

"Glen slept at his parents' house? This seems rather sudden. When we grilled out last week, you both seemed the perfect, happy couple. What the hell happened?" "I happened." Cherish tucked a strand of her strawberry-blond hair behind her ear as she took a deep breath. "I cheated on him with my boss at Rutherford. It all came out last night, although I'm pretty sure Glen guessed it a couple of weeks ago. Apparently, I wasn't as subtle as I thought."

Ordinarily, I wouldn’t want to waste my time or breath on him but for the longest, I had been curious about how he could switch up on me. And so, I wanted to know what Camila had lied about. Gael started to talk, he told me that on the school’s trip, he had gotten sent pictures of me, anonymously with a caption, saying they wanted to expose what his girlfriend had been up to. The said pictures had been of me supposedly cheating on him with not one, but multiple boys. In his heartbroken state, Camila had ran into him. He confided in her and then Camila admitted that she knew I was indeed cheating. She said so many stories and gave so many instances to back up her claims.

“And don’t even think about lying to us.” I sighed, dropping my bag on the floor and sinking into the armchair. “It’s… a long story.” “We’ve got time,” Tiffany said, plopping onto the couch and crossing her legs. Bethany nodded, her arms still folded like a policewoman. “Start talking.” I hesitated, trying to figure out how much I should tell them. The truth was messy, complicated, and far too insane to explain in one sitting. But I owed them something. “I’ll make it short,” I said finally. “Shawn cheated on me.”

Beth I feel the urge to run there and tell it to their faces, cheaters never love their wives. Kenzo is a cheat and Beth is also a cheat and a gold digger. Both of them were both gold diggers. Only God knows how long these two have been fucking each other. It could have been since we were dating or in the middle. Or just recently. Just mere thought made me retch internally How do they even manage to talk to me after all their acts? Don't they get embarrassed or ashamed? They like to comfortably talk to me as if nothing is wrong. If I were in their shoes I would have broken off everything

“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.

"Why do you keep looking at us like you saw a ghost?" My hands gripped his cheeks reassuring him. "I'm just a little bit tired from working all day, that's all baby," I said, forcing lightness into my voice. He looked at me for a long moment, the way his father used to study a room before deciding who in it could be trusted. "Are you sure mummy?" he asked quietly. "Yes darling, you have nothing to worry about?" I opened my mouth to reassure him the way I always did, the easy lies ready on my tongue. But deep down genuinely, this is the first time in five years I wasn't entirely sure it was true.

The man kept shouting behind them, but his voice faded as they walked further down the street. The rest of the walk was silent. Chole glanced at him before speaking. "Do you believe him?" she asked quietly. Griffin studied her for a moment. "Do you want me to?" Chole sighed. "He’s right about one thing—I like money. You know that. But that bastard cheated on me with three different women!" she snapped.