Novel & Cerita Cheating Wife Revenge

He kept sniffing on my hair slowly until his tongue searched its way to my mouth, and he locked it deeply inside with mine. “Ah, fuck!” He exclaimed. “I missed a lot, to be honest.” He added, reconnecting back immediately. I stood there like a barbie doll, he had managed to scrutinized me from doing anything. My mind raced back to the very day, I caught him cheating on me with his lost but found ex-girlfriend. I tightened my lips immediately and pushed him away. “You've missed a lot because I'm no longer your wife, or it's sort anymore, please leave my house." I thundered, ordering him to leave my house immediately.

So, there is no denying that he would choose to believe his wife he loves more than any other human being over her sister whom he hardly knows about. I am not sure of what he meant by me always being jealous of Andrea, so I went on to tell him my reason for wanting to come to him for revenge. “Cause I wouldn’t lie about her cheating on you when the person she was cheating on you with, is my husband” I closed my eyes at the pain I was feeling when I said those words out loud and could feel a single tear streaming down my cheeks.

If he did, I’d kill him. “What? No, that’s just Carina letting me know she’s finished showering. She brought me home because I couldn’t drive.” “Who are you talking to?” she asks. “Fenice.” “Who’s Fenice?” “She’s my fenice, my wife. Shh, she’s a little mad.” His wife? My anger eases slightly. He called me his wife. “She cheated on you. Hang up, and I’ll make it all better.” My anger surges back full force. So this is her plan—he wouldn’t sleep with her sober, so she’s trying while he’s drunk. I clutch my phone, imagining wringing her neck.

“We may have only recently divorced, but I know him a lot better than most people. I do. I know every dirty secret, every trick up his sleeve, and I can tell you for a fact that he is capable of anything. He’s unscrupulous.” I watched as Miller’s eyebrows furrowed. “Do you really think I’d approach you so confidently if I didn’t have absolute certainty that my ex-husband is a greedy and cunning bastard?” I added. A chuckle escaped the Colonel’s lips. “Well, I must say, I never thought I’d find myself caught in the midst of a scorned ex-wife’s plot for revenge,” he remarked. I scoffed lightly. “What else would you expect from a woman whose husband cheated on her with her own sister, and had t

Apparently, during which Asher went through an emotional roller coaster and had to make the decision of his life, he had to make that choice between how he is feeling about her wife at the moment or to focus on his revenge for whatever she did in the past. She silently went to her room and started sobbing, she couldn't help but to recall how happy life she was living before, though she was middle class, she was studying on scholarships, earning for her food but at least she wasn't a slave and now he is not leaving any opportunity to ruin her and she is also keeping mum until she gets fine. She cursed the day when she put ointment on his hand when her friend burnt him with hot coffee. She def

he responded flatly. I took a step backward. The fact that he said all of that staring into my eyes, not even my tears could stop him. There was more to what was happening. “Is it because of her? Because of that parasite?!” I covered the gaps between us. “Do not call her names” he scolded, taking sides of his Mistress against his wife. “Since when has this been going on?” It took me a few moments before I could finally ask the right question. It took me time to realize the scum had been cheating on me.

He just watched the pieces of the vase settle on the wall and then the floor. "You're not a traitor," he said quietly. "I'm a Blackthorne's wife, Lucian! No matter how many papers I sign, no matter how many people I train with... I am the woman he chose. And he’s never going to let me forget it." I slumped against the wall, sliding down until I was sitting on the floor, surrounded by the shards of my own life. I buried my face in my hands and finally, truly, let the devastation win.

Tears crawled over her once cheerful cheeks as she sobbed at her fate. A month back, she was on cloud nine that she was getting married. But ten days later, he found her fiancé cheating. The next day, she drank and slept with an unknown man and agreed to enter a contract marriage. Fast forward to today, she was married, but her husband wasn't with her on their first night. "Didn't Niklaus find a proper girl?" "How did Emily agree to this marriage? Didn't she see how that girl broke her previous wedding and hit the headlines for that?"

“Then can I be the one to tell Noah that I fucked you?” A smile spread on my lips. Who cares about that? When I did the same thing he had done. “If you wish to,” I said settling down close to him on the bed. “But you… have no intention of ending your relationship with Mia.” His face dared up, replaced with fear and nervousness as the shock hit him. “Save your revenge for Noah, not me!” he smirked, his face hardened. I scoffed, leaning closer to reduce the space between us. “Women stay faithful in a marriage not because they don't know how to cheat.”

Katherine's POV If anyone had told me that one day, I'd be betrayed and replaced by my own husband. I would have fought them in his defense, probably beat them up to a pup, because I loved my husband so much and I trusted him with all my heart. I loved him enough to settle down as a housewife, allowed for a surrogate mother because I couldn't bear his heir. I did whatever he told me to do because I was his wife and I loved him dearly. I went as far as shutting out my family from my life because they thought Reynold was a nobody and they didn't want us together.