Novel & Cerita Cheating Husband Stories

There were some whispers in the crowd but they were nothing more than that, just whispers. Too add more flair to her story, she stops moving around like she'd been doing while the story was lighthearted. "That midnight, I got home by one in the morning and met my husband, Charles in bed with another woman..." There was a collective gasp. "This other woman had been introduced to me during the wedding as a distant cousin of his, so she'd been family..." Another gasp, even louder than the last. Bethany takes a deep breath. "That wasn't the worst, oh not at all. But it turned out she was not a distant cousin but she's my husband's second wife."

And I had no problem enjoying the revenge I had prepared for her as well. “If my husband prefers a woman who pretended to study abroad for ten years,” I replied, “a woman who interfered in a marriage expecting a child, or a woman who even seduced her lover’s father… that is no longer my problem.” The audience turned toward Anais. The cameras focused on her mercilessly. Everything was true. Leandro had investigated her past: she had fled the country because her father evaded taxes, stayed away for years until he was arrested, and returned penniless with a single goal—to seduce a billionaire CEO.

Five years of becoming someone new while putting my self together brick by brick but all it took was exactly one glance across a crowded ballroom to bring the whole fragile structure crashing down around me. He was here in this city, breathing the same air with me in e same exact ballroom. I pressed my palm flat against my chest, feeling my heart slam against my ribs like something trying to escape. I couldn't let my babies see me shattered. I had promised myself, the night I let the world believe Catherine Moretti had burned to ash in that wreckage, that fear would never wear my face again. Not for anyone and most importantly not from a man who treated me as a consolation rather than his tr

My mother-in-law, Matilda Holmes, is celebrating her 60th birthday today. My husband, Joshua Allen, insists I give a toast to his female intern, Lila Deleon. He says Lila's fresh out of college and has no one looking out for her. As his wife, I need to be the bigger person. My eyes fall on the watch circling her wrist. That 38-thousand-dollar watch was an inheritance Mom left me. I don't cry or throw a scene. Instead, I swap out all 12 high-end courses at the birthday party for takeout. Every single box comes with an IOU taped right on top. "Course one, my parents paid 80 thousand dollars for the down payment on our house." "Course two, I raised your startup capital of 50 thousand dol

He kept sniffing on my hair slowly until his tongue searched its way to my mouth, and he locked it deeply inside with mine. “Ah, fuck!” He exclaimed. “I missed a lot, to be honest.” He added, reconnecting back immediately. I stood there like a barbie doll, he had managed to scrutinized me from doing anything. My mind raced back to the very day, I caught him cheating on me with his lost but found ex-girlfriend. I tightened my lips immediately and pushed him away. “You've missed a lot because I'm no longer your wife, or it's sort anymore, please leave my house." I thundered, ordering him to leave my house immediately.

He hesitated for a moment before adding somewhat awkwardly, "Eanes came by several times an hour ago. He said he was your husband and that he wanted to take care of you. "But I knew he was the one who pulled you in front of the knife, so I didn't let him in." For three years, Eanes had gone to great lengths to keep our marriage a secret. Aside from his close circle of so-called friends, no one knew about us. But today, he admitted our relationship in front of Leon. If this had happened in the past, I would have been ecstatic to know that Eanes was worried about me. But now, all I felt was a creeping coldness down my spine.

Choe echoed my words. “Okay, I trust you. Thank you. So, to be honest, my marriage is in trouble. Everyone thinks I have a perfect marriage and family. In reality, it’s not like that. Some time ago, I received a mysterious letter asking me to spy on my wife, and luckily, I trusted the letter. The letters kept coming, and I also spied on my wife several times. The result is that she’s cheating, but the way she covers it up is so neat and unbelievable. Something I never would have thought of as a man. It turns out the person who sent the letters to us is a woman who is the wife of the man my wife is cheating with. Tomorrow, my wife is going on a trip with two men. One of them is her lover. Act

She started making up lies to Brian — to me — claiming Dominic had taken her to car shows, claiming they were spending entire weekends together. Except here’s the problem. Every “car show” she bragged about? I was the one standing next to my husband. And while he was walking around admiring engines, I was texting her as Brian. “Wow, he sounds amazing.” “You must feel special.” All while watching him buy lemonade ten feet away. She swore he was with her. He was with me. She created stories to compete with a woman she didn’t even know was his wife. And Dominic? He never suspected a thing.

My husband—the man who'd promised to love me forever—just called me a whore. "I would never cheat on you," I whispered, my voice breaking completely. "I love you. I've only ever loved you." "You already did!" He pushed past me into the bedroom, heading straight for the dresser. "You betrayed me. And you've been lying to my face every single day since." "I haven't! Sebastian, please, you have to believe me!" I followed him, stumbling over my own feet. "I'm your wife! Why won't you believe your own wife?"

“Oh this. Are you sure they are not true? The women have proof, there are pictures and your father in law and husband are really gambling addicts.” “You are lying. They are all lying. My husband loves me." She screamed out. June moved into my personal space and I gasped, pretending to be scared. I took a step back, hitting Max as he was standing at my back. He held me in place. “I don't know why you are trying to deny it when there is evidence. They are literally everywhere, June. You don't have to argue with me, what you have to do is get your home in order. So don't come at me when I'm not the one cheating on you. You forget, he cheated on me too.”