Cheating Gf Stories Novels & Stories

"Wasn't he supposed to return to being single and fall in love with the female lead instead? Why are his lines completely off?" Resentment flashed across my gaze as I looked at Xavier. That was exactly the point! How was I supposed to go home if he didn't fall in love with someone else? … As the wife who'd supposedly cheated on her husband in the story, I was well aware of my place. No matter how well-built and sculptured Rafael was, I wasn't allowed to spend the night with him. But surely I could still find a college guy to date around, right? That was when I set my sights on Xavier, who'd been handing out flyers near the shopping mall.

snarled at him. " What the F**k are you talking about scarlett huh? How the F**k have I cheated on you huh?" He asked. How devious could he be more than this. " Are you seriously asking me this question? What have I ever done wrong to deserve such treatment from you? I have only shown you love and care and is this how the F**k you are going to repay me back? So you are F**king some other b*tch and still dating me?" I whimpered as tears gushed down my eyes. Yes your guess is correct, Miguel is a cheating son of a donkey and I just found out that he was cheating when I went through his phone and saw a conversation he had with a lady named Fiona. She stated in the chat that she was pregnant for

She started making up lies to Brian — to me — claiming Dominic had taken her to car shows, claiming they were spending entire weekends together. Except here’s the problem. Every “car show” she bragged about? I was the one standing next to my husband. And while he was walking around admiring engines, I was texting her as Brian. “Wow, he sounds amazing.” “You must feel special.” All while watching him buy lemonade ten feet away. She swore he was with her. He was with me. She created stories to compete with a woman she didn’t even know was his wife. And Dominic? He never suspected a thing.

The timeline and corporate entities perfectly matched my history. Finally, an entertainment account dropped "internal chat logs" and claimed my arranged marriage had always been part of a calculated scheme to take over Henderson Group. According to their narrative, I had blown the situation with Archie out of proportion because I was jealous and couldn't stand seeing him and Valerie genuinely in love. To top it off, they dug up photos of Stacey and me from years ago, saying we had been romantically involved for ages and staged this entire sequence together. Three heavily manipulated hashtags climbed up the list of trending topics.

“What did I do to you that’s so unforgivable? Why can’t you forgive me?” Sheila’s voice trembled, tears gathering. “After everything I did for you, you cheated on me, Kelly. You had another girl all along. You used me—and treated me worse than trash.” Kelly stiffened, eyes widening. “You… you caught me with Agatha?” “Yes,” she said, the tears spilling over. “I did. I caught you having sex with her. You never told me you were already involved with someone. You let me make a fool of myself for your amusement. And now you show up acting sorry—like you care. You don’t. You’re just here to take what little happiness I have left. You like seeing me sad and miserable.”

“Or maybe not. Maybe she’s trying to get close to you because she likes you. Didn’t you know she’s a lesbo?” “Lesbo?” “Lesbian and she’s, my girlfriend! But now I think she’s cheating on me!” “What?” “Too shocking to hear, right? By the way, I’ll give you time to process everything I said. Too bad, you should have done your research before letting someone into your life. Bye!” Stacey left the café while Chelsea was astounded. “Chels” “Get off me!” she firmly said and took her hand back. “Let me explain everything---"

Gael watched keenly, amused at her spirit. " You mean cheers to a painful day," he corrected and opened the can. Blue realized, remembering she hadn't met him in a good mood earlier. " Did something happen?", " Hm," he nodded with a sigh, " caught my girlfriend cheating on me." Blue scoffed, feeling ridiculous as she eyed him, " Says the man who's also cheating. " Gael was surprised and confused, " me? Cheat?",

“Listen, Jeff and I are great. I’m not going to say we didn’t have the chemistry of a steamy romance couple, but I have to let you know that Jeff is a womanizer. Jeff is a cheat. “All of Jeff’s girlfriends have complained of how Jeff doesn’t stay with one woman. And just because Jeff and I have mated with each other does not remove the fact that he’s a cheat. A cheat will always be a cheat.” “Yes,” I said slowly, “but what if he has changed?” She scoffed. “Jeff? Change? In one word?” She shook her head.

Condescendingly, she said, “You don’t know how much Josh has suffered because of the marriage arrangement between us. The engagement gifts are just small forms of compensation, and they’ll be used to raise our baby. I still haven’t paid you back for the grief Josh has gone through.” “How can you be so unreasonable?” I demanded. “You don’t need to explain anything to this sort of person, Vanessa. He will never understand the love we have,” Josh said. Seeing the two of them disgusted me. I was already determined to destroy the Whitecastle family. “How dare you let them do this to me, Vanessa? Do you want to drag your family down with you?”

Whether it was me bailing on him for a friend, smashing one of his precious collectibles, going away for a sudden work trip, or even being asked out on a date by my long-time admirer, he never got mad once. I had always thought I had found the perfect man with high emotional intelligence, but it turned out that "good temper" wasn't a virtue, but something masked by sheer guilt. After we started dating, Jared began giving me expensive gifts—necklaces worth a fortune, custom high fashion from the pack's famous designers. I thought they were proof of his love, but they were only a counter for the number of times he had cheated on me. He felt a brief stab of guilt every time he came home from fo