Cheating Mature Novels & Stories

"And we haven't been in contact. If anyone digs, we'll both look like we cheated on one another. And that doesn't even scratch the surface of the absurdity of this whole thing. Whether he raped her or not, he had sex with a child." "She was of legal age," Suzanna defended. "He also screwed around on me with my best friend. It's great you two have this lifelong friendship, but I have limits. My best friend screwing my boyfriend is one of them. Cheating is another. As far as I'm concerned Bryce and Millie can spend the rest of their lives sneaking quickies on the side. I don't care. They just need to do it without me in the equation." My mother took my hand. "You're not a virgin, but that does

"But you can show her the truth. Give her evidence that he's not worth staying for." "How?" "Investigate him. Find proof that he's as bad as you think he is." Mateo's expression turned serious. "Men like that? They're always hiding something. Cheating, usually. Find the evidence, show it to Chelsea, and let her make an informed decision." I processed this, my mind already working through possibilities. "You really think he's cheating?" "Honey, I'd bet money on it. Guys who treat their girlfriends like garbage usually have side pieces." He gave me a knowing look. "Trust me on this one."

I saw Matthias' arrogant expression, the old him was back now. "Don't you have a shred of guilt about what you said just now?" I sneered in utter disgust. "I thought you had managed to change after you were betrayed by Estella. But your arrogant nature will stick with you even when you die." "Pfftt." He chuckled in reply to me. "Arrogant? Then what about you? Are you going to wash your hands after cheating on Frederick and getting pregnant with his child?" At that moment, I was so overwhelmed by his words that I felt my hand itching to slap him.

In the afternoon, I mysteriously receive a text message from myself seven years in the future. Thinking it's some kind of new scam, I don't even bother reading it before replying, "Get lost, scammer!" However, the sender sends a photo of an empty bottle of sleeping pills and replies, "I'm not a scammer, but I really am dying. Break up with Crystal. Today will be the first day she cheats on you. "Her first true love just returned from abroad today. His name is Reuben Knight." I'm stunned. I'm about to make fun of the scammer for lying so blatantly to me because I clearly know that I am Crystal Harper's first love. At that moment, the door behind me opens. Crystal then strides in with a m

Anton shook his head because he couldn't advise his conservative mother. "Ma, if you cheat on your father, and then your family blames you completely for being an incompetent wife who takes care of your husband. How would you react?" Anton asked.

That was my duty, as his wife of ten years. When he came to, he just stared up at the ceiling for a long while, without making a sound. I peeled and cut an apple, then pressed a slice against the corner of his lips. At last, he stirred—but all he did was flinch aside, with a vehemence which suggested he was deeply upset with me. "You already knew, didn't you?" he hissed. "About what? That you lied about having late-stage cancer, in the hopes that I'd cede everything to you after we got divorced? Or perhaps you're talking about the mistress you've been keeping hidden at your mom's place—the one you knocked up?"

"Haven't I treated you well all these years? We waited three years for this child! How could you just get rid of it? Did you even think about how I would feel? Pearl, when did you become so heartless?" His voice was strained, his anger barely contained. Beneath it, there was heartbreak, desperation, and sorrow. He sounded like the victim, as though I were the one who betrayed him. I snapped. "Boweike, you cheated on me! You lied about work while you spent your time with Mia! You traveled the world with her! You showered her with gifts and sweet words! And the worst part? You did all of that while I was pregnant with your child! Boweike, did you ever think about how I felt?"

"Mr. Keller Senior, I never meant for this to happen. I'm the Keller family's daughter-in-law. I never intended to hurt Elias or Christopher." Gregory, still clutching his hand in pain, froze. He stared at Mom in disbelief. "Daughter-in-law? What do you mean by 'the Keller family's daughter-in-law?' Selena Ashford, you really did cheat on me!" Caught between shock and fury, he shouted for someone to hit her. Mom shot to her feet and slapped Gregory hard across the face. Cold sweat ran down her face as she growled fiercely, "Shut your mouth! Stop this right now. He's not someone you can afford to mess with!"

Whether it was me bailing on him for a friend, smashing one of his precious collectibles, going away for a sudden work trip, or even being asked out on a date by my long-time admirer, he never got mad once. I had always thought I had found the perfect man with high emotional intelligence, but it turned out that "good temper" wasn't a virtue, but something masked by sheer guilt. After we started dating, Jared began giving me expensive gifts—necklaces worth a fortune, custom high fashion from the pack's famous designers. I thought they were proof of his love, but they were only a counter for the number of times he had cheated on me. He felt a brief stab of guilt every time he came home from fo

With that, I picked up my bag and strode away under everyone's shocked gazes. When I stepped out of the cafe, the sunlight was blinding. My phone vibrated with a message from James. [The offshore accounts have been traced. The fund flows are quite interesting—besides Wendy, a huge sum also went to an overseas casino.] I halted mid-step. So Cameron had not only cheated and transferred assets—he had also been involved in gambling. That made things even more interesting. That very evening, I received an invitation. It was to the industry's top-tier "Golden Architecture Award" gala.