Novel & Cerita Did Sheldon's Mom Cheat

My ex-husband's life unfolded in damning detail: The male intern he'd been fucking in conference rooms. The offshore accounts Jane knew nothing about. The tax fraud even his fancy lawyers couldn't explain away. Rolin swirled his drink. "Pathetic, isn't it?" Pathetic didn't cover it. This was a guided tour through a man's moral bankruptcy. Then I turned the page. The world stopped. My vision tunneled to three words: "Termination of Eleanor Whitmore." Nana. The paper crinkled in my grip. A sound tore from my throat—half sob, half snarl.

“Since we are sitting down, why don’t we eat? No reason to let the food go to waste.” My mom snorted. “That food is for Amy’s guests. Not you. Plus, didn’t you say that you and Brandon were eating dinner, talking about the final decisions for Amy’s mating ceremony to Brandon?” She narrowed her eyes. “Or are you just as much of a liar that your father is?” My mom leaned in. “Are you fucking Brandon again, Shan? Are you stealing my daughter’s chosen mate for fun while you are pretending to plan her mating ceremony?” My mom stood slowly. “Are you a liar? A cheater?” She slammed her hands down as Shannon’s fear scented the air. “I, I, I.” She stammered. “Of course not. Amy is my best friend.” Sh

I only met her for the first time today, which I was completely unprepared for. My heart ached as I watched how in pain she looked. Dr Monroe had a worried look on his face, which worried me too. "What's wrong?" I demanded. "Why did Sheldon cheat on me daddy?" She asked again, this time the beeping of the machine growing faster and louder than before. "What's happening?" I practically shouted as I watched her grow more and more uncomfortable. The doctor didn't answer me, instead he just rushed into action, fixing a variety of strings and doing everything confusing until she seemed to calm down a little more again.

"I can't believe it. All this time, we thought... oh, Bernie. I'm so sorry..." Tears stung my eyes, but I blinked them back. "There's more, Mom. Fed, he's been cheating on me. For years, with multiple women. And also Melissa." "Are you sure? Bernie." Mom said, remaining incredulous,"No, not Melissa. She wouldn't... she couldn't..."

"Buddy, you know who I am?" Caleb was still wary of strangers, too scared to utter a word. "I don't." Sheldon frowned as he held Caleb's cheek. "Didn't I just tell you? I'm your real dad." However, Caleb, though upset, was sharp as a tack. "If you're my real dad, what's my mom's name?" Sheldon was caught off guard, a mix of amusement and frustration on his face. "I don't know." Caleb's expression turned stormy, and he backed away. "How can you claim to be my dad if you don't even know my mom's name?"

"I have some news regarding Mrs. Lancaster, and I'm debating if I should tell you. If you two have nothing to do with each other, you can pretend I've never called." "Wait!" Sheldon immediately continued, "What about Mrs. Lancaster?" Henry's expression flashed with understanding. It seemed Sheldon and Amy's relationship wasn't as simple as he had imagined. "You haven't answered me. What's the relationship between the two of you?" "She's my mother." Sheldon did not hide anything and answered him frankly. There was nothing to hide. He did not think anything was humiliating about having a mother like Amy. Henry did not expect to hear such an answer. However, he did not comment on it and changed

Everyone stared at Mom with confused expressions. Suddenly, the current triggered on its own. Mom screamed as electricity coursed through her body, making her convulse uncontrollably. Mom looked at the phone in shock. She knew that purple devil signal better than anyone, but it had always been mine. How could a scientist of her caliber be lying? Her confident smile froze. With a sharp gasp of pain, she ripped the chip off. "This is impossible! I am Jessie and Ryan's mother. What's going on? The chip must be malfunctioning," she said, trying to reconnect it with firm resolve.

Stepping on her doorstep, he knocked lightly. Greeted by his elderly mom, he told her about the divorce. He told her about his affair with Jessica and the child that they had together. His mother stared at him horrified. She couldn't understand why a smart man like himself would throw away his meal ticket. Although she did not like what he had just told her, she was still his mother and would support his stupid decision. Mark continued going to the firm as usual. He took Jessica home to meet his mother. He loved that they both got along so easily unlike Cheryl and his mother.

Before unleashing an angry yell, Matthew cast a cursory glance in my general direction "She is one of my other siblings! To put it more succinctly, I did not want her to see you in this setting." "so, You're not being unfaithful to me, are you?" I mumbled something to myself under my breath. "No, I am not." I glared at him and spoke to him in a dispassionate manner, asking, "if you are not cheating on me, why would you hide her from me?" He gave me a blank stare. Mathew fixed his eyes on me with his gaze "Are you insane? Why should I go through with that?" Then, all of a sudden, it occurred to me that I had encountered her in some other setting before "But she's a trained professional in the

"I'm going to school to broaden my horizons. Helping the family is the least I can do." Back home that night, Mom paced a full twenty laps around the living room in her fury. "You got into Yale and Harvard. And they say you're only studying so you can help her son someday?" I sat at the computer, typing quietly. Vivian wasn't the only one who could post things. A cheating-husband-and-mistress story, told from the wronged wife's point of view? Now that was far more compelling. I added a photo of her. Mom sat by the window, the afternoon light coming in from the side, like an oil painting.