Cheating Spouse Revenge Novels & Stories

"James, please… tell me the truth." James pulled away from her, his expression cold and distant. "I said it’s nothing, Paulina. Stop being paranoid." But Paulina couldn’t shake the dread that filled her heart. Was her husband cheating on her?.

"Five years of deception! Five years of manipulation!" His grip tightened momentarily before he shoved her away violently, rejecting her with the same force she'd used to destroy his marriage in the first place. "Your lies tore me and Petra apart," he snarled, the words venomous. "You ruined everything! My marriage! My wife! My life!" His chest heaved as he glared at her with hatred he'd never felt before in his entire life. "Damn you, bitch!" Zoe stumbled backward, her legs giving way completely beneath her. She would have collapsed to the ground if the security men hadn't caught her again, holding her firmly as she screamed and cried, her wails filling every corner of the massive hall.

"It's all your fault. That Habbab is about to die is your fault, do you hear me? I'm going to make you pay." "My fault?" I stand up to face that crazy woman. "You were the ones who came into my life through lies and tares. I never asked for that man to marry me and then leave me. None of this is my fault, and all this time you knew the truth and didn't say a word. You are a coward." "You don't know anything about cowardice, you don't know who I am and what I've had to suffer since Habbab started this whole revenge thing. You married my..."

She thinks her son is crazy because he loves his daughter-in-law? She tried to calm down and listen more. Suddenly, in the room, the creaking sound of the bed sounded like two people making love. She did not understand even more, or did her son bring a woman into it that she did not know? His wife has been bedridden for a month now, maybe it's normal for him to take another woman home. That time she thought her son was not crazy, but he was just having an affair with some woman. She stood back, walking towards her room. He was lying there waiting to change his shift. Seeing her return to her room early, he immediately guessed that she had some information without needing to follow up.

"Tell me about it. I didn't hear this gist." "After Forester's first wife died on the day his second son was born, he made his his mind not to be with another woman. He was so in love with her that he couldn't even see himself married to someone else," He wiped the second to the last dish in the sink and carefully placed it into the rack. "Seventeen years later, his children convinced him to get another wife, seeing he was getting lonely after they all left for college. So he got married to Daneesha Cummings. Everything seemed rosy at first but one of Greyson's kids found out she was cheating and told his father. Forester then realized he had made a mistake by not forcing her to sign a prenu

He asked again in a very serious tone. “Kind of.” I honestly answered. It’s true. But the feeling of getting betrayed was far greater than the love I am feeling. I remembered the sick expression he have when he pushed me off the rooftop and how he shows no remorse after. That scene was engraved in my head and my heart. “Will you be taking revenge then?” “You ask a lot of questions.” I rolled my eyes and tucked some hair behind my ear. I heard him chuckle. “You want to learn from me to take revenge right?” He muttered in a low tone.

Why did I think everything changed after his confession of love—another lie? He cheated on me with my sister. I felt no anger towards her, no surprise, no emotion whatsoever. I had stopped having any emotions towards her years ago. I wasn’t even surprised she chose to sleep with my husband. Nothing she does surprises me. I saw Ryan’s figure emerging from the house through my rearview mirror. No. Not again. I don’t want to hear his lies again. I’m done. I reversed out of the driveway, his shouts of my name echoing in my wake.

“Because I know it was love.” He started touching things around the office, papers, the edge of the desk, a pen...like he owned the place. It irritated me. It felt deliberate. Like he was trying to provoke me. “You,” he said suddenly, turning toward me, “look like a vindictive woman.” I raised a brow. “After you found out about Ryan cheating and having kids outside of your marriage, you went all in on revenge. And what better way than his own brother?” My expression didn’t change, but inside, I was stunned.

"Of course I do. I'm not stupid. The contract marriage is what's keeping her away from me. If only there's a way to fix it." "Divorce her." Spencer suggested. "What?" Has his friend grow demonic horns? Who would divorce their woman? The one they liked a lot? "Help her get the revenge she wants and your deal ends there right? You get the companies and she got her revenge. After that is the divorce. Once that happens, you marry her the right way. Propose to her properly and tell her how you feel. No more marriage deal to stop the both of you." Lois nodded. Understanding what Spencer was trying to say. Why didn't he think of that?

"Two or three martinis seemed to have quite a bonding effect on both of us, though." "So, she shared secrets, too?" he said as he slid his hands down and took two handfuls of luscious, wet ass. "She sure did. Which is how we got to your birthday present proposition," she replied grabbing his ass, too. "It seems she caught her husband cheating so she wants revenge sex."