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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."

I denied it again and again. "It wasn't me! I haven't seen him since I left the villa yesterday! If you don't believe me, you can ask—" Before I could finish, she kicked me hard in the groin with her high heel. "And you're still trying to argue at a time like this?! If Nick has been humiliated, I'll make you suffer twice as much!" The searing pain made sweat pour down my body. I never imagined that the wife who had lived beside me day and night would strike me so ruthlessly.

"Graham, babe, that old hag doesn't know the first thing about real research. Just get the drugs from her and I'll give you a big fat baby boy." Every last message was published in high definition, uncensored, for the world to see. Public opinion didn't just shift. It detonated. The same people who'd been weeping for her now felt like they'd been played for fools, and their fury went through the roof. "What the hell kind of scholarship student is this? She's a modern-day snake biting the hand that fed her!" "Spending his wife's money, sleeping with his wife's husband, and then trying to take his wife's life -- she deserves everything she gets!"

She likely never expected me to stumble upon the truth hidden deep within her computer. From that exact second, any remaining love between us was burned to ashes. The awards ceremony collapsed into total chaos because of that video. Edward never got his hands on that trophy, and Megan's firm was crushed under the weight of public outrage. "How can people like this be allowed to practice law? It's completely psychotic!" "I can't believe someone who looks so elegant could be this evil. The victim's family still hasn't received justice." "What a shameless couple! She actually got married to another man behind her husband's back. I hope their firm goes bankrupt immediately!"

The messages were right there. Dozens of them. To a woman named “Lila.” Young, from the pictures, barely twenty-five, with a tight body, perky tits, and no stretch marks. Pictures of her in lingerie. Pictures of Marco’s cock. Videos of them fucking in hotel rooms. Promises that he was going to “finally leave the cow” soon. I felt like I was going to be sick. He was actively cheating on me — the wife who had given him five beautiful children and sacrificed her body for their family.

"I came all the way here to catch a mistress!" She pointed at the car she had been threatening to smash. "That's Winston's car. His mistress is hiding inside and too terrified to come out right now, while he has left to buy cigarettes in the convenience store. "Come on, Alera. Help me drag that whore out of the car!" Her words made me laugh in sheer fury. Winston cheated on her, yet she was still desperately clinging to him. "I have zero interest in your drama," I announced, then turned around to leave. But in the next second, she dropped to her knees right in front of me.

"The only reason why I haven't slapped you yet is that you're my elder sister, but if you push me, I promise that I won't fucking hold back..." Alexa sends a hot slap to his cheek before he can finish his statement. "You're going to slap me because of that bastard? That gold digger that also wants your money? Why the fuck are you so blind? Do you think that she so much loves you? Wake up, Alex... Fucking wake up," Alexa says again, but he scoffs. "A gold digger? A bastard? You don't call my wife names in my presence, Alexa. Don't fucking push me, please," He snaps at her again, and scoffs.

“What did you say?“ Kieran asked, his voice was deep but barely audible. I swallowed hard, and said the words again —louder and clearer, “My husband is cheating on me with my sister and as a rebel against him, I want you to fuck me.“ Their lips curled into a devilish smirk. “Did you think you can handle us both?“ Kael asked. My brows furrowed and a strange warmth spread through my cunt at the ridiculous thoughts. Both of them? Of course, I have heard tales about how they shared one she-wolves and I'd be lying if I said I haven't been attracted to them before or wished I was one of the ladies I had caught them fucking before in the locker room. “Why not?“ I said, my voice dripping with newfou

“Meanwhile, I’m up here ruining her tight little pussy on their marital bed.” He suddenly pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and hooked her legs over his shoulders. He slammed back inside her, fucking her in deep, powerful strokes while looking straight into her eyes. “Tell me how much you love cheating on your husband with his best friend,” he demanded, pounding harder. “I love it,” Sarah gasped, breasts bouncing with every thrust. “I love your cock more than his… I love being your dirty slut… Please cum inside me again while he’s downstairs!”

Evelyn's POV When I found out my husband was cheating on me with 8 women, I decided to get even. The breeze off Lake Como felt amazing. Maddie and I were stretched out on lounge chairs at Lido Villa Olmo, sunbathing while analyzing the profiles of Sebastian’s eight mistresses on my iPad. “Jesus Christ!” Maddie slammed her coffee cup down on the saucer so hard it clattered like a tiny drum solo. The couple making out at the next table actually stopped kissing to stare at us.