Cheating Husband Stories Novels & Stories

“I caught you in the act. There’s no way to deny it now, huh? “You said he was your savior’s husband. And you still slept with him. Aren’t you afraid your savior won’t rest in peace? “You’re not even divorced yet, still the mother of a five-year-old, and you pull something this shameless. How do you plan to face your daughter? “Angela, this is all you amount to. You married me and used me as a stepping stone, and when I stopped indulging you, you turned around and hooked up with your savior’s husband.

"My husband is a billionaire now. He can give me any amount of money I want. If I am going to suck a cock, it will be a billionaire's cock. Not yours." I chuckled. "I wonder what your billionaire husband would say if he saw a video of his wife getting fucked by another man." She froze. Her face went pale. "You are bluffing." I took out my phone. I scrolled through it slowly. "There were cameras all over that resort room. I could send a video to your husband right now." "If you do that," she said carefully, "your wife finds out you are cheating too." I shrugged. "That is not a big deal. I will always find a way to beg my wife. She loves me too much. She cannot live without me."

Emma paused the video and stared at her husband's face frozen on the screen. He looked terrified. Not guilty. Not angry. Terrified. That realization unsettled her more than anything else. For two days, she'd convinced herself that Daniel was living a secret life with another woman and child. The evidence certainly pointed that way. But now... Now something wasn't adding up. A man having an affair didn't usually look like that. A cheating husband didn't talk about people dying if the truth came out. There was something much bigger hidden beneath the surface. Something dangerous.

My heart sank, I couldn’t believe it. I pinched myself and rubbed my eyes, to be sure I was seeing the right thing, I wanted to be sure that this wasn’t a nightmare. I opened my eyes widely open, and nothing changed, it was the truth, I wasn’t imagining things. My husband was cheating on me, our marriage wasn’t even a week yet. My husband is a cheat. My head made a loud sound, sending my whole body shaking. “Harder, Sebastian!” The woman moaned, pulling Sebastian down to herself, as she took his lips.

They’re all liars. My husband cheated on me. He betrayed me, and I let him. It’s sickening. You’re so stupid, Kaia.

She thought to herself. No! She exclaimed, ' I could never cheat on my husband, I have never even thought of it. Weren't you listening? I was trying to abstain from having sex I didn't want story of any sort. I couldn't cheat on my husband he is very good in bed, if you think I got bored with him? Then you need to think again. He was very ready to give it to me at will. And he sure knows how to spice it up at every point in time.

"He struggled. I found out he used to... jerk off to male p**n." My mind reeled. The entire foundation of my fury, the thing I thought had happened to my sister, was a lie I had told myself. "Wait.... I don't.....'' "He was not having an affair although what he was doing did sort of count as cheating. Nobody wants to be married to someone for so long only to find out that their husband is attracted to men'' She laughed and shook her head, ''Didn't make that shit hurt any less I'll tell you that much''

It was the simmering guilt from within for lying to Andrew but beside cooking a story, was I left with any other option? I could sense heat rebuilding in Xander's face. He, who was holding a smirk a few moments back was now enraged by how things were still not completely against me. I bit my lower lip and frowned, “Since Xander has spilled the beans, I don't want to keep you in the dark anymore, Andrew.” Both Xander and Tania eagerly waited for what I had to say next. Andrew was all ears to me, and I decided to speak. “My husband and I share a very bad relationship. My husband has cheated on me several times with different women behind my back. He has broken my heart several times yet I trie

She shook her head. I could not believe she was the one telling me this when her husband had cheated on her numerous times, I mean even when she was pregnant, he had cheated with another woman and ended up with a bastard son. She was only a trophy wife, the woman that Emmett Stetson kept by his side only for public appearances and to keep face.

My only concern was that she opened her eyes and joined forces with me. “Oh my goodness, I never felt this way before. I never could’ve imagined he would betray me like this,” she said, sobbing. I laughed again, feeling no sympathy for her. “Did you not hear anything I said? My husband is a chronic cheat. He’s never going to settle, never ever. That’s why I have been on my toes since he poisoned me and took me to the hospital and erased my memory. He’s a terrible man. I can’t believe why you would want to marry such a greedy and terrible man just because of money or other promises he has made you. If you know what’s good for you, I would really advise you to join forces with me so we can tak