Cheating Men Must Die Novels & Stories

"If I'd known parasites like you would show up, I would have gone public with Selena from the start." Unaware of the truth, the patients and their families looked at us with disdain. "These two actually carry themselves pretty well. Hard to believe they'd both go after another man's wife." "You can't judge a book by its cover. They look perfectly respectable, but who knows what they get up to behind closed doors." "Getting close to Ms. Ashford… you know what that means." The man drew out his words suggestively, his eyes repeatedly scanning Dad and me from the waist down. The others caught on immediately and burst into laughter.

I had been completely played! Why? Why would she do this to me? Reflecting on our year of marriage, I had done everything I could to care for Donna, fearing that I'd ever let her down. Yet, she still chose to cheat on me with another guy! Or rather, two! My chest heaved with rage, and it felt like I was about to explode. "Shameless Donna!" I muttered under my breath, hailing a taxi to follow that car. As the scenery outside changed, my expression darkened even more.

"I remember now. In the previous loops, I arrested you. Later, I either got sick out of the blue or was dismissed from duty… Heck, I even died by suicide! "Renee, you were executed once. Another time, you tried to escape and got electrocuted on the fence. And there was even—" Chester cut her off. "But if that's all true, and he already killed three of us multiple times, why hasn't he escaped yet? Why hasn't the loop broken?" I sighed. "There's only one possibility left. We have yet to uncover one final piece of truth in this game. Even if the three of us die, this strange space isn't going to release Steve just like that.

Just then, a voice cracked through the night, thick with tears. “Zane Carter… you’re ruthless.” On the balcony stood Harper Monroe, one leg braced awkwardly, a gun trembling in her hands. Behind her were the remaining men from the Moretti syndicate who had escaped during the dockyard operation. The Underboss of the Moretti family stepped forward, smiling thinly. “Long time no see, Chloe.” “That staged death of yours was impressive. If it weren’t for Harper, we might have believed it.”

“Stop pretending. We both know you still want me. You’ve always wanted me.” I blinked, stunned again by his words, but he wasn’t finished. “Eve, it’s normal for men to cheat,” he continued casually, as if he were discussing the weather. “You’re being dramatic. Women like you always blow things out of proportion. Do you know how many women would kill to be in your position? To have me?” I clenched my fists at my sides, trying to keep my composure, but his words cut deeper than I wanted to admit.

But loyal only to Matteo. They had used me. This hit harder than any betrayal. I sank to the floor feeling despair. I was getting the results of my cheating on Nada. If I’d remained only as her best friend, perhaps I wouldn't get into this mess. I sat in horror watching as he revealed to me what my sperm were used for, feigning surprise in between that Alisa didn’t tell me but I knew it was all an act. The medical tests I’d taken at the hospital before donating the sperm—

“What can I do to make you forgive me and understand that I did not cheat, nor did I mean for it to happen. At least I did not accept his first dying wish.” “Yes, thank God for that right . It still does not make it right Analina.” All of a sudden he gets a gleam in his eyes, almost. “Fine, now my dear wife grant me my dying wish. Make love to me one last time.” “Ok.’” I said as tears rolled down my cheeks. With me in agreement he pulled me in bed with him, and he ripped my underwear off, pulled down my shirt to wheel by breast popped out and he started to suck on my nipples as he then slams hard into me breathing out a word every time he thrusts his cock into me. “YOU……..CHEATING……..BIT

“I’m not crazy⁠—” “You’re fucking crazy. Crazy to let that asshole steal your confidence. Crazy to let that idiot strip you down to a hollow shell of insecurity. Let me tell you something about men, sweetheart. They cheat because they cheat. It’s as simple as that. His gaze didn’t wander because you were less than, because your ass wasn’t hard enough or your tits weren’t perky enough.” “I appreciate that, but that has nothing to do with it.”

“His first mistake was touching you, dancing with you, putting his heavy breath against your ears, and not caring that he could be seen, When I researched more I found out, he comes to the club every night and he cheats on his wife, he is also a deadbeat father.” “No.” I breathed out and Dominic smirked. “He cares less about his daughter and what good is his wife getting if he keeps cheating on her, she would be infected with a thousand of things, and I don’t like cheaters, it’s either you are loyal or you are not, it’s either you are dead or alive,” Dominic smirked.

Liv says, "When I meet men I like, I have one-night stands with them. But I soon got tired of it. Because every man I've ever met has let me down. They're either after my money or they just want to have sex with me. When they get me, they will forget me quickly. A lot of guys try to seduce me, and when I find out they're married, not only do I turn them down, but sometimes I just kick them. I am sick of men who cheat on their wives. Men never think cheating is shameful. And when men cheat, they don't think it's their fault. Instead, they point the finger at women. What a selfish man." I listened quietly, as if there was something magical about Liv's words that calmed my emotions. "Just when