Cheating Housewife Novels & Stories

He'd been cheating on me this whole time, chasing thrills behind my back. However, what shocked me more was her next post. "And tonight I'm doing a home visit at their house. We'll be fooling around right under his wife's nose. Just thinking about it gets me excited!" The comments flooded in. "Holy shit, OP, that's disgusting. You're actually going to their house?" She replied quickly, "What do you know? He told me he never had feelings for his wife anyway. He only married her so she'd invest in his company.

"I don't want to be tagged as a cheater by anyone, Susan. I don't want him to think of me as a cheater." "Will you stop being so harsh on yourself for once Aurora? Do you even know what cheating means? No, I don't think you do, let me tell you what cheating means. Cheating is when a pregnant wife catches her husband fucking his secretary on the office table and that man doesn't give a damn that his wife saw him doing that. That pregnant wife ran out of the office in horror and pain and while running she lost her balance and fell down the stairs. That's what cheating is? That woman loved that man madly but that man didn't care about her love. He was a bloody sex addict who felt gross with his

“We got divorced. Two weeks ago.” The hamburger nearly slipped from my hands. I stared at him, mouth open. “Oh my God, I’m so sorry.” He shook his head, offering me a small, tight smile. “Don’t be. It was…her decision.” His jaw tightened just a little. “She cheated on me. Took almost half of everything and ran off with the gardener.” “The gardener?” I echoed. He nodded, laughing bitterly. “Guess I wasn’t paying enough attention to who was cutting the grass,” he muttered.

"It was all my fault. I know I've messed up. Please give me another chance." He went on desperately, "Rachel was just a moment of weakness. She seduced me! You know I only love you. Please believe me." "Oh." I nodded faintly. Cheating was cheating. What difference did it make, whether it was a moment of passion or something more? He even had the nerve to blame someone else for his mistakes? At that moment, my mind had never felt clearer. Honestly, I should be grateful. At least I had seen his true colors before getting trapped in the quagmire of marriage.

My ex-husband's life unfolded in damning detail: The male intern he'd been fucking in conference rooms. The offshore accounts Jane knew nothing about. The tax fraud even his fancy lawyers couldn't explain away. Rolin swirled his drink. "Pathetic, isn't it?" Pathetic didn't cover it. This was a guided tour through a man's moral bankruptcy. Then I turned the page. The world stopped. My vision tunneled to three words: "Termination of Eleanor Whitmore." Nana. The paper crinkled in my grip. A sound tore from my throat—half sob, half snarl.

My Cheating Mate Emma pov I shouldn't be doing this. That's what I told myself as I let myself into Jeremy's house with the key I'd kept, armed with cleaning supplies and groceries. He was meeting with his father about the rogue situation, and I'd decided—impulsively, maybe foolishly—to take advantage of his absence. The house was a mess. Not dirty exactly, but neglected. Dishes in the sink from weeks ago. Dust on every surface. Mail piled on the counter. Evidence of someone who'd been living here but not really inhabiting the space.

As she was speaking, she remembered how indecisive Gerald was when she asked him to end things with his mistress if he wanted a second chance with their little family and suddenly felt a wave of bitterness hit her heart. If her mother-in-law was going to be biased, then there was no need to hide anything from her. “Aunty, I learned about Gerald’s cheating from the blogs while hanging out with my friends. Still, I trusted him and defended him in front of my friends before…” “That was your duty as a wife!” Mrs. Falon suddenly interrupted with a self-righteous look on her face. “Of course, it is only right to defend your husband in public when his loyalty is being questioned.”

"Uncle Philip and the strange lady with a gap tooth. Aunt Uka and Khalid, the Gateman. What a mess; this family is truly a lost course. What is wrong with everyone in this house? Why are they busy having sex with the wrong people? No wonder their marriage is in shambles. That's why her husband is cheating on her. Why would she be having sex with Khalid, an ordinary gateman? How can both people in a marriage be cheating on each other? This can't be ordinary, there has to be a force behind this." I concluded within.

"Little girl, do you know who Sally is?" One of the rich ladies coldly walked over to her. Her eyes contemptuously sized up Sally. "Little girl, let me tell you something. That Sally woman is very capable. "She pleases her husband while she sleeps with another man outside. "The point is that even though her husband is such a prestigious man, he still let his wife cheat on him because someone was willing to give him a lot of money for his wife! What a coward! "How could a wh*re like her with no limits look like someone who is as timid as you?”

" As the woman recalled the heart-wrenching events that had occurred in the past few months, she could not help but tear up. After she had gotten pregnant, she quit her job to focus on becoming a housewife. She had naively thought that everything would be fine as long as she did not do anything that wronged her husband. Little did she know, she had underestimated the true nature of a man. With all the business networking her husband had to do, he would have countless encounters with beautiful ladies. When faced with such frequent temptations, who would be able to resist them? It was three months ago that she realized her husband had cheated on her. His mistress had openly uploaded a photo of