Cheating Husband Romance Books Novels & Stories

When he finally succeeded, I no longer had a place in his heart. When Anna returned to the country, he rescheduled all his meetings and rushed to the airport to meet her. She lied to him that she had left years ago because of a terminal illness, and she did not want to burden him. He believed her and felt extremely guilty. Since then, he had been very patient, gentle, and loving toward her. He was so lost in her wiles that when I got into a car accident while in labor, Anna had lied to him. 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.

Valerie put on her clothes. - I know it might sound strange but it’s the first time I’m cheating on my husband for all three years of our marriage. On the other hand, I know he’s cheating on me all the time. So, it’s like it’s my revenge. Bob, I must tell you you’re a great seducer. It was your plan to start with the massage, right? - I couldn’t miss the chance. Besides your cheating husband can’t control you today. - OK, I gotta go.

The expensive suit he had on, that doesn't change the fact that he was my husband for five years. And the way he smelled. Different. Not his usual soap and lotion. Something leathery and lethal. “ Circe,” he said, confirming my doubt that it was still him and he recognized me just as I did him. “You serial cheat of a husband.” I lashed out against the heat in my chest. My voice was loud and I had no care in the world if anyone heard. His brows twitched, “ Is this what you do now? Launder money by sticking around rich people and sleeping with girls?? Enjoying her place? With that bitch??”

JULIA "What are you reading now?" Scott asked. Scott was my husband of ten years. He had just caught me engaged in one of my guilty pleasures, reading erotic romance novels. More than erotic, steamy really. Scott is tall, surfer boy handsome and fit. He has his own residential construction business and often worked with his men, which meant he was a man's man as well as a woman's. I loved him immensely and was not looking to upgrade. For that matter, he was more romantic than I was, still giving me flowers on special occasions and celebrating Valentine's Week, not Valentine's Day. He helped with the household chores, rubbed my feet or my back if they hurt, and was the best lover I've ever ha

I read aloud. ‘What have you done to me?’ I closed my eyes, and his scent filled my nose again. The feel of his soft lips on mine, his calloused hands against the shimmering lace of my dress. ‘No, that was wrong. I’m married’, the thought rammed into my head. ‘Into a dungeon.’ ‘It doesn’t matter; it’s still wrong to cheat on my husband.’ ‘Well, I’m sure he does that daily since Rafael stops him from coming to me.’

“Those two years when your legs were paralyzed—yes, I wasn’t by your side. But why? Because I was out finding a cure for you! “I went into the hottest deserts, battling sandstorms and blistering heat to find the plants needed for extracting those medicinal compounds. My team and I were nearly swallowed by quicksand. We faced storms that almost killed us. But I never backed down because I wanted you healed. I wanted the research to succeed more than anyone else. “And what about you? While I was risking my life for you, what were you up to? You were sleeping with my cousin. You hid it from me for two years! And you even used ‘business trips’ as an excuse to marry her in America!

Hey my loves, This is one of the latest stories I’m working on, and I’m honestly obsessed with what I've come up with for "Trading My Cheating Husband For My Best Friend’s Husband". This is going to be filled with chaos, sexual tension, twists, drama and lots of sprinklings of heartbreak and revenge. Katrina is done being the quiet, overlooked wife… and Christian? He’s the one man who finally sees her, claims her, and calls her his needy little Kitten, like it’s the sweetest wine on his lips.

"I like playing with her mind, Alex. It's so much fun. You don't get it, do you? I'll never let her be happy with you, I'll do anything to tear you two apart." After Rosy's response, though Lisa couldn't hear what she had said, she could still swear she saw her husband's lips parted in a tempting smile. "Do you want us to meet during the weekend?" He asked, his voice flirtatious. "Perhaps to catch up with those times we were apart. Or what do you think? It was as though Lisa heard wrong at that moment, maybe it's her ears that loses their function. "Alex..." She blurted out, red with anger as her eyes widened at her husband's confession. "What in Pete's name are you doing?"

"This guy has no shame! He cheated, got caught, and now, he wants to go back to his ex-wife?" "Just look at him—he's obviously bad news!" "Disgusting! He cheated with another woman, then realized the baby wasn't his. Now, he's clinging to his ex-wife? What a piece of trash!" "Good thing she divorced him. Staying would've been a nightmare." The murmurs made Christian's face flush red, then pale. Taking advantage of the commotion, I quickly moved toward the car, intending to leave. "Shiloh Jackson!" Christian suddenly shouted, pulling out a gleaming knife.

The man couldn’t sleep with, or love anyone else apart from his mate, and the same applied for to the woman. I went through more books, hoping to find a story of anyone who wasn’t affected by the marriage, and why. Then, finally, in a book that wasn’t as battered as the others, my eyes widened as I found a story similar to ours. Isabella, and Stefan Rodriguez were two lovebirds who had engaged in the Alpha marriage; they had loved each other, but Isabella soon found out Stefan had been cheating on her, and she wondered how he could cheat, without his partner dying.