Cheating Vs Cheating Novel Novels & Stories

Monica replied as she spooned Anton some rice. "Okay," said Anton. "To be honest, I'm still traumatized by being cheated on. Or when you say you want to get together with your old friends, about school reunions, bukber and the like, you can't come anymore," Monica replied with a sharp look. "I understand, for your sake, I won't go to the invitation of reunion, bukber, or anything like that with my old friends," said Anton. Monica smiled but even though she could smile beautifully in front of Anton her heart could not lie. She was still traumatized and could not fully trust Anton. There is a saying that if a man cheats once, he will do it again.

"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?"

The pathetic loser she was talking about had just won 60 million dollars and had been wanting to share the happiness with her… I had misjudged her, and I found myself utterly ridiculous right now. I went through more than most people did in a lifetime in just a few hours. I had won a massive lottery prize, but my wife cheated on me. I sat on the park bench and pondered for a long time. I hated my wife's betrayal and my friend's treachery. They had always acted decently in front of me. Who would've thought they would speak about me like that behind my back? I stared at a snail crawling slowly by my feet as a plan quietly formed in my mind.

Add the fines for fraud, misuse of corporate funds, and illegal occupation of my property, he would not be able to pay it all off even in his next lifetime. Not long after, a headline trended across every major platform. [Beran Corp Heiress Demands $1.6 Billion from Cheating Husband in Damages.]

Usually, she was dramatic, loud, and emotionally chaotic, but today she seemed oddly peaceful even though Heaven had apparently cheated on her. I still couldn’t believe it. Heaven had always adored Jules in that obsessive, clingy kind of way that made cheating feel impossible. “She really cheated?” I asked again, still struggling to process it. Jules rolled her eyes dramatically while chewing. “Apparently, emotional cheating counts now.” “That sounds suspiciously specific.” “She was flirting with some DJ for like three months,” Jules replied before shrugging. “Whatever. Maybe the universe finally got tired of our toxicity.” “You sound too calm about this.”

"Officer, Isabella had stomach cancer, Sophia admitted it. She threw away Isabella's medicine, causing her condition to worsen because she couldn't take her medication in time. Aiden's kick was a fatal blow to Isabella. If it weren't for Aiden's hint, how dare those servants in the villa disrespect Madam Huo when he hadn't divorced Isabella yet?" "And those inmates inside the prison torturing, abusing, and mistreating Isabella, it was all Aiden's orders. Aiden accused Isabella of intentional homicide. But Sophia fell down the stairs herself, everything was unrelated to Isabella, including Lucas's corruption and bribery, which was all Sophia's scheme!"

"I remember! Their love was beautiful. They were so happy. I always imagined we'd be like that, too. This is the first time you've spoken to me in so long. Does that mean…" I cut her off. "They divorced a few years later. She cheated because she couldn't stand looking at his face anymore. See? The love you cling to ends the same way." When I first heard that follow-up, anger surged through me. I couldn't understand why sincere people were always the ones who got hurt. But after thinking it over, I realized something. It wasn't sincerity that was wrong. It was the person on the other side. I looked straight at Jenna, enunciating each word carefully.

“This isn’t the ring you threw away. I went to the hospital and had one of my ribs removed to make a new one.” A shiver crawled up my spine. He had actually broken his own rib just to keep me. Though I didn’t feel moved by his devotion, only horrified by his madness. He continued, “This ring isn’t the old one, and I’m not the old Dylan anymore. So, can’t we start again?” I stared at the ring with mixed emotions. A part of me mourned the love we could never regain. The rest simply regretted the time I wasted on him. “Cheating is cheating. That fact doesn’t disappear. A ring or an apology won’t erase it.

"Quiet? Of course, why wouldn't you be? Your lover has been found dead, and you were with him the night before. Hmm, so complicated. Even the police would be cautious of how they would question you around me since it involves a man you constantly spent the night with. What a cheating wife. That would be the words buried in their mind as they question you. Their eyes will keep meandering the house, wondering why you would cheat, and when they leave, they will talk between themselves and say women can never be satisfied. Pitifully, that is nothing but the truth." Damon's parody only made me pity myself. I've never imagined I would ever be placed in a such situation. I was going to be a mockery

I completely forgot. Vanya nods, sipping her whiskey. “Why do people cheat?” she whispers the heavy question. I lean back, the deck creaking. Why do they? Tim crosses my mind again. Why did he cheat on Ellie with me? Or did he cheat on me with Ellie? Fucking hell. “I don’t know. Do you think it’s an ego problem?” I ask. “For validation?”