Novel & Cerita Cheating Spouse Stories

Would I ever find happiness again, or was this the end of the road for me? I stood in front of the judge, my hands shaking as I listened to the lawyer representing Damon speak. "Your honor, Mrs. Contreras is trying to get a divorce based on her allegations that my client cheated on her. But I would like to point out that she herself has a history of infidelity. She cheated on my client with not one, but multiple men during the course of their marriage. And yet, my client has always stood by her and tried to make things work. He has never once strayed from their vows. We ask that the court denies Mrs. Contreras' request for a divorce and instead, orders couples counseling to try and work on t

"It's his fault for hogging the position of your legal husband and refusing to step aside! I want him to use my hand-me-down trash and suffer from it. Let's see how long he can hold out!" "Alright, alright. As long as you're happy, babe, you can toy with him however you want." The couple laughed as they walked into the dream home that should've been mine. The door slammed shut with a heavy thud. I stood in the dimly lit stairwell, feeling as though I had plummeted into an ice pit. How dare they? They cheated on me, humiliated me, and plotted against me behind my back! Did they think I couldn't do anything to them?

She even set up shell companies, trying to rebrand the monthly two-thousand-dollar transfers as investments. But I was fully prepared. Bank statements couldn't be forged, and title deeds wouldn't lie. She had indeed secretly transferred a large amount of marital assets without my knowledge. Lilith refused the divorce. She wanted to prove that mutual affection still existed. But when the judge asked why I had two severed fingers, she stammered and couldn't explain. The verdict came swiftly. The court found Lilith guilty of infidelity and the illicit transfer of marital assets. Even Lilith's adamant claim that her personal salary should be hers to spend at will was rejected by the court.

“That’s what the medical records I requested show. As a patient of the hospital, I have access to that information.” I held up Anais’s medical records. Clear. Conclusive. Undeniable. The crowd erupted. Murmurs turned into shouts. “He abandoned his pregnant wife for his mistress!” “And she lied about being pregnant!” Matt sank deeper with every word spoken, and a bitter satisfaction ran through my body. “You’re just jealous!” Anais finally screamed. “Matt prefers me over you!” It was her turn to fall. I had originally planned for Matt to pay the price alone—but the truth was, Anais was just as guilty. And I had no problem enjoying the revenge I had prepared for her as well.

I dressed frantically, hands shaking so badly I could barely work the zipper. This can't be happening. I love Derek more than anything. We've been trying for a baby for three years. The IVF finally worked and I'm seven months pregnant with our miracle babies. I would never cheat. Especially not with my stepbrother. The room door exploded open. I screamed, spinning around, one shoe on and one off. Camera flashes exploded like grenades behind me. Voices overlapped: "Mrs. Morrison, what do you have to say about the affair?" "Is the baby your brother's?"

When I discover yet another tube of lipstick on the front passenger seat of my Porsche for the 99th time, I decide to send a reminder in my company's group chat. "Everyone, please make sure to take all of your personal belongings with you the next time you decide to hitch a ride. Otherwise, it'll be difficult for the owner to remove the stains from the leather seats." The newly-hired intern, Sasha Lane, is quick to shoot me down. "Me hitching a ride has nothing to do with you! A washed-up old hag like you should focus on keeping your man in line! "Are you already triggered by the fact that he decides to pick me up from my home and bring me breakfast?" I'm stunned, to say the least. The

Mirco nodded in agreement. "You didn't have to. I insisted on telling it to you," Sharen smiled. "As I was saying, my husband ran away with our riches. I only found out he has a mistress because a child told me she saw my husband holding a girl's hand as they rode inside a car. That's the moment I confirmed my hidden suspicion that my husband is indeed cheating on me." My jaw dropped, "Isn't... isn't that a sin?"

He then guided Yuan to take a seat with them at the living room. Yuan heaved a deep sigh, ''It's a long story, Steffan...'' Karlisle grinned. ''We're here to listen no matter how long it is...'' Yuan sighed. ''My wife – No, my ex-wife, she has been cheating on me. I have always known that she is sleeping with another man... I was just tolerating because – Probably because I’m just stupid. But today, I finally caught them. Right before my very eyes, I saw her cheat on me. At that point, I felt like cold water washed all over me. I realized how much of a fool I am. I am so stupid.''

Spencer, I gulped hard when I saw a few pictures of him in the file, he...He was with the woman who my husband cheated with, and what shocked me most was him putting a ring on her finger. He's her finance? Did she cheat on him? But! I stared at the picture where Mr. Spencer and the woman were happy, laughing and dancing together, I could see their love in the way they looked at each other in the picture, Why did she cheat on him when she loved him? She was in love with him! It's clear here, but why?

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.