Cheating Husband Second Chance Romance Books Novels & Stories

“She would have been the only woman in that entire wedding that would have ratted you out. Everyone else thought you were wonderful.” “Aunt Suzette did say she liked me,” Wyatt agreed. “Your eggs are burning, by the way.” “F-ing Lorna,” Cassie repeated, making Wyatt laugh as she rushed back to the kitchen to rescue the scrambled eggs. “Does she do this often? Lorna, I mean, not the eggs,” Wyatt asked, twisting in his seat to watch Cassie in the kitchen. “All the time,” Cassie confirmed. “It's basically how she found husband number two. It only lasted a couple of years before he realized what he'd gotten into with her. The eggs are fine, by the way.”

Just as I stepped on the landing I heard the unmistakable sound of a moan coming from the bedroom and I froze in shock. The room door was slightly open and the closer I got, the louder the sounds got. I felt like running away without looking back but I just couldn't do it. Taking a deep breath I opened the door further apart and right before my eyes I saw a sight I knew I would never forget even in death. My husband was deep in the throes of passion in bed with my best friend and close confidante, Sasha. The world shattered before my eyes and everything went dark. How could they do this to me? The two people I trusted the most had betrayed me so badly at a time I needed them the most.

the anger, the confusion, the betrayal rushed back like a tidal wave. I could still remember what happened six years ago after searching the entire city without any traces of her. I looked for Emily everywhere, calling her nonstop, searching through every contact I could think of. Then my mother brought her phone to me, claiming she found it in a drawer in Emily's room. I took it, hoping for answers but I was shocked when I saw her romantic chat with a man. It made me believe her pictures I saw with another man weren't a mistake, she cheated on me.

She was on a roll, tearing through the family legacy to justify her own ruin. "Look at Beatrice, may her soul rest in peace," Chloe continued, her voice trembling as she gestured vaguely toward the ceiling. "Her marriage didn't work out either. It was a disaster from start to finish. And Stella? Stella is currently busy clinging to a man who is actively cheating on her with absolutely everything that wears a skirt, pretending she doesn't see the filth just to keep a ring on her finger. It’s almost like we are structurally cursed to never find true love in this family. None of us know how to keep it."

I know it is funny how fate can turn things around. You were married to him, and I was enjoying the single life. You two went through a divorce within five years of each other because he was unfaithful, and I would have done the same. However, after everything he has been through, I believe in giving him a chance. I also think that he will not make the same mistake the second time around. Will you, honey? No, there will be no cheating here. I have learned my lesson, Gabriel answered.

There were over a hundred different angles of him having sex with with this woman, and Aiden's face was AS CLEAR AS DAY! Then I threw my head back and laughed shakily. Definitely not. It could never be true. The last thing Aiden will do is cheat. Aiden, a cheater? Nah. He would rather say it to my face that he didn't want me anymore. Which wasn't even possible because we are both crazily in love with each other. I turned off my phone and looked ahead. Just a few more feet and I would be on his lawn. Since I am here, why don't I go find out myself then?

After I passed my probation at work, I would always get home late. Winona would always be asleep by the time I arrived home. As I admired her serene sleeping face, my heart softened. I gently got into bed, careful not to wake her. Just then, her phone buzzed. The message lit up the screen before my eyes. 'Tomorrow night at nine. Room 8102 at Pinnacle Hotel. I'll be waiting for you, babe.' It was a blatant invitation to meet in a hotel room. No matter how much I tried to bury my head in the sand, I knew that this was clear evidence she was cheating on me.

“But one nonetheless. This is the heavens rewarding you for all the sufferings you had to go through. Take this second chance to start over” “I don’t think it’s a chance to start over. Helen cheated on him. He would see me as the same. To him, I’m just another gold digger and cheater. He believes I was aiding Helen in cheating on him” “But you weren’t and you need to convince him that you didn’t know she was cheating on him” “Even if I tell him countless times that I didn’t know, it would never change how he sees me as a greedy person” “Then show him you aren’t one. You are the most amazing, caring and loving person I’ve ever met and I doubt your husband would think otherwise after getting t

Emma, My best friend. The woman who had ruined my life. For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. My chest squeezed so tightly I thought I might collapse. Memories crashed over me like waves, each one sharper than the last. Her laughter in my home. Her hand on his arm. The betrayal in my husband’s eyes when he left with her. The nights I cried myself to sleep, clutching Luke’s baby blanket, wondering what I had done wrong to deserve such devastation. And now, here she was. Sitting beside me as if we were strangers waiting for the same bus.

Ethan's message came in while Lucas and I were having breakfast across from each other. Ethan Harrington was the man I'd chosen to cheat with. Young, full of heat, eager and obedient where it counted. My phone buzzed a few times on the table, which earned me a glance from the man across from me. I unlocked the screen and his messages flew in one after another. "When are you divorcing him?" "Baby, you promised you'd own up to us. You said you'd give me a real place in your life."