Cheating Wife Comic Novels & Stories

Because of everything that happened, we didn't make it to Mom's for the holiday. She called me to ask why, and the moment she heard I was getting a divorce, she tore into me. "Are you stupid? At your age? You think you're still young and good-looking? Whatever you did wrong, go apologize and fix it." I could barely get the words out without choking up. "Renee cheated on me with some young guy." Mom went quiet for a second, but it didn't last. "How useless do you have to be for your own wife to cheat on you?"

His laugh boomed in the bar earning a curious glance from a few nosy people. “You are very cute,” despite my conscience,it doesn't help with the blushing. “Don’t take me wrong,you are very beautiful and your husband is a lucky man but I see you as my sister,” he admitted, and for the first time I laughed with him. After that,We’d talk about his wife and the way they were before. Apparently, Kaden was a year younger than his wife and they met through a mutual friend. He explained how his wife would demand designer bags and shoes with expensive accessories every time he went somewhere for his work. He’d smile and even show me the diamond ring he bought for his wife not even a month ago. I was

For them, money talks, and it would also keep their mouths shut. "You’ve been sitting here, making my job hell, for what? Because you’re mad your husband is cheating on you? God, you’re pathetic." She let out a sharp, mocking laugh. "You’re just like those desperate housewives who come in here all high and mighty, picking fights with the other woman instead of the man who actually betrayed them. Sweetheart, your husband cheats because he wants to, not because someone seduced him. Maybe if you weren’t so damn miserable to be around, he wouldn’t be running into another woman’s arms every chance he gets."

That was exactly two days after Natalia had told Wendy about Noah’s absence. The truth that Natalia had been trying to avoid comes up to her and hits her like a slap in the face. “Noah cheated on me.” She whispers to herself. “Noah cheated on me.” She says again, nodding, as if to register the information into her head. “But why would he do that?” She sinks into his bed, now last caring about whether he would get mad when he sees it or not. “Have I not always obeyed him? Taken his side? Cooked like the perfect wife? Did I not usually give in to his needs and satisfy his strange desires?”

Her bottom lips quivered like she was about to cry. "My mom's last wish was to see us married with kids, and now she won't have her wish because you decided to break up with me last minute," Alan laughed mockingly, "Well, you should have thought about that before cheating on me with one of my staff! Tell her that you slept with your cousin's husband and stop trying to gaslight everyone into believing that you're some kind of angel when you are literally the opposite! The only difference between you and Alex is that you aren't male. You guys are literally the same. Okay okay, did Alex also tell you that he was cheating on his wife with his assistant? Did he tell you that he beats his wife, an

“Richard didn’t cheat on me with my best friend.” “Even if he didn’t. He has been with hundreds of women before you, and typical Richy is probably somewhere in bed with a hoe having the time of his life as we speak and here you are, acting like a good wife. A good wife who will still end up hurt and in ruin.”

Me, bent over the sink, my dress around my waist, his hand clamped over my mouth as he pounded into me from behind, his cock hitting depths that made me see stars, while his wife chatted with her mother just down the hall. “You like this, don’t you?” he’d whispered, his breath hot in my ear, his thrusts becoming punishing. “You like knowing she’s just on the other side of this door. That she could walk in and see her husband’s cock buried deep in her best friend’s cheating cunt.” The vulgarity, the danger, it was all jet fuel on the fire. “Yes!” I’d sobbed, my body convulsing in a shameful, powerful orgasm. “God, yes!”

“​Aoki would neve‌r‍ lie t​o m‌e. It’s shame‍less of you to cheat on your husban⁠d li‌ke that.” “You know absolut‌ely nothing,” I shot b‌ack‍, my hands clenching into fists. “I n​ever cheated on my husband. Maybe you should be careful​ about the kind​ of friends you‌ keep—friends who are p‍erfectly fine lyin⁠g to your face.” “I​ wouldn‌’t be surpris​ed‌ if your⁠ ma‌rr‌iage en‍ds before the year‌ is o​u​t,” she said with a sne⁠er, t⁠hen turned​ and walked away.

My father stays quiet and I’m betting on everything that he’s high as hell. “Oh, did he also mention he’s banging his assistant behind closed doors?” I yell in rage, but everyone’s faces remain neutral, like cheating on your spouse or potential partner is very normal. Richard barely blinks. “It’s only cheating if the public hears about it.” “What?” I scoff in disbelief, turning towards his poised wife. “Is that what she thinks? You’re cheating on your wife and you....what? expect her to sit there and take it like a perfect wife?”

His eyes darkened with frustration as he snapped back, "Don’t hide my wife from me, Cassandra!" I stared at him in disbelief, feeling my anger rise. Wife? Now he had the nerve to call her his wife? After everything he’d done? After pushing her away and breaking her heart? Now he wanted to act like he cared? A bitter smirk tugged at the corner of my lips. "Now she’s your wife? Seriously, Lucas? Don’t you feel even a little ashamed? You cheated on her. You shattered her. You never showed her even an ounce of respect. You stood by and watched while your family and so-called friends humiliated her. And let’s not forget — you even let your mistress insult her right in front of you! And now you ha