Novel & Cerita Cheating Husband Second Chance Romance Books

He was heavier, but it was nice to finally be able to release that much tension within me. “You have a lot on your mind,” he said as I looked at him. “I have things to do.” He nodded. “Oh, I see, you’re thinking of Julian.” I shrugged. “He’s still my husband, and I cheated on him right now.” “Yes, you did. But what were you supposed to do? He’s in jail. Unless you want to have sex with him in jail, then be my guest,” he said, sitting up.

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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.

It was the same woman he had rejected and hurt back then but now, he was the one who was holding her so closely and didn't even want to let go. "Do you really not hate me for that?" he asked in a soft voice as he played with a strand of her hair. "And if that is so, then why not? Are you really that nice to forget about how I treated you?" He wondered why he was driven by impulse last night. He abandoned reason and surrendered to the passion that had erupted between the two of them. He was regretful about last night but also satisfied. He knew chaos was gonna erupt after this but he chose to ignore it. He couldn't overlook the undeniable satisfaction and attraction, so he didn't mind rekindl

Mbok Asih replied. But a wife's hunch never misses. If Anton were to cheat again, it would be a sign that he didn't know himself. How dare he betray his wife for the second time. What kind of husband is he, already given a second chance but still cheating on his wife behind her back. "I hope Anton thinks of Endaru when he wants to have an affair, Mbok," Monica said. "He should, with a child. He'll think twice about cheating on her," Mbok Asih replied.

All I knew was that the secretary had sent me multiple messages and frequently told me to stay away from my husband, reminding me that our connection was only contractual. "I... I'm not sure, Philip," I admitted. "But I can't shake this unease about his secretary. Our arguments have become more frequent and more intense. This trip back from Paris is my last resort. Why else would she be in our apartment if there wasn't something between them? If I hadn't arrived that night... God, I don't even want to imagine what might have happened. A cheating husband is the last thing I need in my life!" My chest tightened, and tears nearly spilled. I took a deep breath, trying to control my emotions.

His features were the kind women dreamed of, the kind men envied. 'What sin have I committed? To meet a man this gorgeous… and he claims he can’t even get hard?' Imogen let out a soft, breathless laugh. “What a waste. You’re too handsome for that. How about… I at least give you a kiss as thanks?” Adam looked torn. Guilt warred with temptation across his face. 'I’ve hurt Maya before. What makes me any better than her cheating ex? I don’t deserve kindness, let alone affection.'

He once swore he would be my husband, that we would be together for life. When he was a teenager, he moved abroad with his family. At the airport, he clutched my hand, sobbing, begging me to wait—promising he would come back. I waited. And waited. But he never returned. The tenderness of youth faded with time. I found a new love, a new marriage. I thought happiness would last forever. But I never imagined my husband's heart would belong to another woman. And that my unborn child would become nothing more than the lifeline to his so-called "true love."

Richard tried to reach for my hands as he said his, but I swatted them away in an instant. “What are you even saying to me?” I growled still bewildered at his words. “You want my ex to marry my sister… the same person he cheated on me with, in my own house?” “No, that's not what I'm saying, Audrey,” Richard replied, his voice soft and gentle. “Then what are you saying?” I snarled as I lowered my voice. “This man punched you in the face because of me. Isn't it obvious that he's up to no good?”

The sight of him cheating on me turns me on so badly which I can't explain as I slipped my hand under my skirt without thinking as my fingers brushed my panties which were already soaked. I bite my lips while circling my clit slowly matching to the rhythm of his thrusts. “This is so insane and I still can't believe that I'm getting off on my husbands infidelity?” I said. Jim flips her over while spreading her legs wide as he hooked them over his shoulders. “Look at me while I fill you up,” he demanded slamming back in. He kept bouncing on each other while her nails racked his back. “Jim, oh fuck you are so big and I want you to ruin pussy!”