Divorced My Cheating Husband Novel Novels & Stories

I could feel it tightening around my throat. And I had no idea which explosion to deal with first. I sighed and turned to Henry first. “I was married... until...well, he cheated on me and handed me divorce papers.” I swallowed. “Actually, the reverse. He gave me the papers first, and then I found out he’d been cheating.” Saying it out loud made it all feel fresh again, Tears stung my eyes, but I blinked them away. Then I looked at my brother. His face was stone cold.

“He and my dad met in Montreal. I also heard he's now the COO of Sinclair’s Global.” “True,” I whispered as I spun her around and caught her swiftly. She glared into my eyes as her lips curled upwards. “You really are a good dancer,” she giggled. “It's just a shame that my stupid boyfriend can't dance. In fact, that selfish prick can't do anything.” “Wow,” I muttered a bit stunned. “So, where's he?” “We broke up.” She sighed, bowing her head as she frowned. “He cheated on me with my younger brother.”

A tear slipped down before I could stop it, but I didn’t wipe it away. “Of course I’m emotional,” I said, my voice breaking. “My husband just told me he’s been cheating on me for months, got another woman pregnant, handed me divorce papers and now he’s telling me to get rid of my baby. What exactly did you expect from me? A smile?” He didn’t answer, no apologies. He didn't even try and that silence said everything. I swallowed hard, my throat aching. “You really don’t care, do you?”

A broken laugh escaped me, bitter and hollow. “For years, Grandma... I begged him to touch me. I begged him to look at me the way a husband should look at his wife, but he always pushed me away. He always had an excuse. I thought maybe he was stressed... maybe I wasn't enough... Maybe something was wrong with me.” I swallowed hard as another sob threatened to escape. “Never—not even once—did I think he was capable of cheating on me. I trusted him with everything I had. I loved him so completely that the possibility of another woman never even crossed my mind.” I lowered my head, tears slipping freely down my cheeks.

"Just let me have this night. It's been four years!" Clara shook her head, "Doesn't matter. Four years or four decades, cheating is cheating." "Clara-" I started, but she cut me off. "I'm sure he's probably still humping some other lady and you're here sulking pathetically." Her blunt words hit me like a slap, forcing me to confront the reality I was trying to avoid. She was probably right. The girl was in his house after all. He probably went back into her arms after I left. The image of them together made my stomach churn again.

"Amelia, wait... I wasn't stalking him. I was at the restaurant for a dinner, and I saw him. I came to you because I care about you. You're my best friend." "A real best friend doesn't try to tear down my home!" Amelia snapped, her voice ringing out loudly in the quiet space. Her grip on her car keys tightened until the metal edges bit painfully into her palm. "You don't know anything about my husband or my life, Natalie. Adrian is upstairs right now, completely exhausted, burning himself out to run a company and build a future for us. He loves me and isn’t cheating on me with any woman like you said." Natalie took a slow step back, the shock settling deep into her face. "Amelia, please... l

When she’d been married to Vaughn, her life had been full of drama. There was always some woman out there wanting to steal her husband. But now, as a divorced woman, she found that life was rather boring. Maybe it was because she no longer had to worry about working or making money.

And then, as if she could read my mind, she said: “We both caught them. Her fiancé and I.” “I’m so sorry,” I said. “But I know how you feel. My husband, well, my ex-husband, he cheated on me too. It was…it was one of the worst times in my life,” I confided in her. She turned her head to me, her eyes searching my face. “Really?” she said. “What did you do?” “I left him,” I shrugged. “He broke my heart and it hurt like hell, but I ultimately decided that I didn’t deserve that. We just finalized our divorce. But you want to know the really crazy part?”

Well, to be fair, if it was him, he won't care if the other party is married if he really likes him and wants to be with her. "Well, actually, she's already divorced. She's no longer married" the person on the other side of the phone said and laughed. Ray was annoyed now. He felt that the other person was playing around with him. "Can you talk properly? What are you trying to pull now?" "Sorry, sorry, I was just shocked that she was married before. Her husband threw her out of the house. His excuse was that she did not get pregnant after being married for so long. But I think that all of that was just an excuse. Anyway, he cheated on her with the secretary and this secretary is already pregn

THIS IS CHAPTER TWO Then he popped the question, I said yes and we got married after just three months of dating. I didn't care that he was a decade older than me, I was in love. Then two years after our wedding, that's when it started, things went south. He stopped picking me from school, he stopped sleeping on the same bed with me, he even stopped speaking to me. I tried my best to know what was wrong but he shut me out. And that was when I discovered that he was cheating on me with my best friend and when I confronted him, he beat me up, she didn't care of course. I stayed in the marriage because I had no where else to go to, of course he tried to chase me out but I refused , not because