Cheating Husband Romance Books Novels & Stories

"First, have Archie make a public apology, admitting he ruined my suit on purpose and intentionally smeared my reputation online, then send him out of Oakhaven for good." "No way!" She shut down the idea without a second thought. "What did Archie even do wrong? He was just trying to work hard—" "Second," I cut her off. "We get a divorce. You remember section seven of our prenuptial agreement, don't you?" A sharp, quick breathing came through the receiver. Section seven of the prenuptial agreement stated that if a major fault committed by one party resulted in dissolution of the marriage, the liable party was legally required to transfer 15% of their stocks to the other.

I had been completely played! Why? Why would she do this to me? Reflecting on our year of marriage, I had done everything I could to care for Donna, fearing that I'd ever let her down. Yet, she still chose to cheat on me with another guy! Or rather, two! My chest heaved with rage, and it felt like I was about to explode. "Shameless Donna!" I muttered under my breath, hailing a taxi to follow that car. As the scenery outside changed, my expression darkened even more.

I kept chanting in my head to rid myself of the guilt that I just cheated for the first time in my seven years of marriage. After getting dressed, I glanced once more at the sleeping man on the ruffled bed before stepping out of the hotel room. He was the new manager that joined the company a few months ago, a handsome bachelor who I had to lead on so I could get my hands on the promotion that my husband needed so badly. Speaking of my husband, Richard must be waiting for me to give him the good news; that I had successfully done what he asked. I arrived home tired and walked straight to the bedroom assuming that Richard was in there since I couldn't find him anywhere else in the house. I st

“Meanwhile, I’m up here ruining her tight little pussy on their marital bed.” He suddenly pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and hooked her legs over his shoulders. He slammed back inside her, fucking her in deep, powerful strokes while looking straight into her eyes. “Tell me how much you love cheating on your husband with his best friend,” he demanded, pounding harder. “I love it,” Sarah gasped, breasts bouncing with every thrust. “I love your cock more than his… I love being your dirty slut… Please cum inside me again while he’s downstairs!”

His words, full of desire, made me bite down on my lip, trying to control the overwhelming sensations within me, but he saw right through me. “You’re so beautiful, Missy. Let it out. I love hearing you.” Stanley gently nibbled on my earlobe while his hand removed the last, damp barrier between us. Unable to hold back any longer, I let out a whimper and bit into his strong shoulder. “Stanley, you know I’m ten years older than you. This won’t end well.” “How do you know if you don’t try?” “My husband cheated on me. Are you willing to be with a divorced woman?”

Moments later, the sweet scent of tea lingered in the interrogation room. Holding the cup with her lean fingers, she didn’t drink it. Wearing a nonchalant expression, she told her tale leisurely. “I hate my husband! He was cheating on me with Gianna before we were married. They were lovers back then, but he failed to bring it up when he pursued me. “Of course, Gianna wasn’t the only one. He has a ton of them back in our country. “We were still married when he consistently slept with his many different lovers. At first, I couldn’t take it because I used to love him!

“Do not fucking stop me, Gray! I gave you everything! How could you? My father just died and you are here cheating—” “Cheating on you? What do you mean, Jane? We have made it clear that I will never love a woman like you!” he cut me off. I tried hard to cast his hand away, but Gray was undeniably stronger than me and he didn’t make an effort to make me fall on the ground. “How could you, Gray? We have been married for three years and this is what you’re going to pay me? I have been nothing but a loyal wife to you! How could you cheat on me with Hazel?”

I didn’t push. And then there’s the whole stupid story of her husband cheating on her. Maybe it’s true. When a man wants to cheat, he doesn’t need an excuse. Not even the most beautiful woman in the world can hold his heart if he’s already decided to stray. Cheating is a choice—both physical and emotional. And once that choice is made, a relationship can never be the same. Just like Damon and me.

I looked at him and forced a small sad smile. "I just want people around me who actually care about me," I told him. His entire expression softened immediately. "I care about you," he said quickly. "You know I do." I almost felt nauseous hearing that lie. This man cheated on me for years and now he was acting like some loving husband again. I honestly hated him more every second. But I still nodded slowly. Then his phone suddenly rang loudly. I noticed his expression change immediately when he looked at the screen. He answered quickly.

You tried to manipulate me with your stories but you forgot what I had told you that nothing will work on me. I accept that I always acted foolish just to save our marriage but I have no reasons to dig the grave of my self respect. Not even your love has that power for which I should compromise with my self respect. I'll snatch everything from you and your so called parents. After that you all will be on roads. Or I should say behind the bars for doing fraud. My Deceitful Husband also deserves to get deceived from the love of his life. He should know the taste of deceit.