Does Derek Cheat On Meredith Novelas e Histórias

He dragged my ex-husband out of the ward, fists landing solid and merciless. I had wept with gratitude, so broken I would have kissed his feet. He'd just held me, his voice thick with what I'd mistaken for remorse. "I'm so sorry I wasn't here sooner. I'll never let anyone hurt you again." He'd proposed the day I was discharged, saying he couldn't risk losing me a second time. We went to the city hall that very afternoon to get married. All of it—every tender word, every promise whispered in the dark—had been a performance. My unborn child and I were just medical assets, collateral damage in his desperate quest to save the woman he truly loved.

Derrick protested, walking down the stairs while Brittany trailed behind him. "Derrick, please listen to me," she pleaded. "Okay , I'm listening. What is it? You want me to marry a whore? That's not happening! Forget about it." "Derrick , I know she cheated, but this is a contract marriage. You don't have to love each other. This marriage must happen. Please!" "I know what type of marriage it is. Do I need to love her? No! Can I live with a whore? Hell, no! I'm a man, Mum. My ego will be affected forever, knowing that my wife cheated when we were engaged, arranged marriage or not!"

Derek quickly took a sip of wine. There was that word again: mates. Why did he keep saying it that way? My phone buzzed on my lap and I glanced at it. It was from Tyler: Hey, you can’t change the subject like that, that’s cheating. Continue cheating like that and I’ll have to punish you. I rolled my eyes. It wasn’t cheating, it was survival. “Any other new business?” Aaron interrupted. “Yes,” Derek said, exchanging an uncomfortable look with Tyler. They suddenly looked nervous. Derek hesitated.

I wonder if the Alpha would do anything to his son for being such a jerk. “You have nerve coming to school,” Derek said coming towards me. “I don’t need people finding out you are a whore.” he said grabbing my arm and pushing me against the wall. “Why would you cheat on me?” “I didn’t.” I sighed. “If I did anything it was because of you and your friend. I didn’t do anything willingly and if I did it's because you did what you did to me.” I said I didn’t want him to know I was afraid of him but I was. He was scared when he gets mad and its worse when his wolf comes out.

Then came that night seven years ago. There was a party celebrating some merger or other. Everyone was celebrating, making toasts. Getting very drunk. I don't even remember why I begged off early. I was in my room, preparing for bed, tired from smiling all evening. Then Derek walked in, the smell of whisky on his breath. He looked lost. He said something about seeing Savannah with another man, his words slurred and raw. Foolishly, I tried to comfort him. When he tried to kiss me, I didn't push him away.

Derek’s voice says softly outside, “Dana, did you cheat on your husband? Is the newspaper telling the truth?” If Alex believes it, fine. He stopped caring about me. But I can’t let my family swallow this lie too. I wrench the door open. Derek is standing there holding a bottle of Chardonnay and two glasses, smiling sheepishly. “I brought something to numb the pain.” I turn back into the room without a word. He follows, closing the door quietly. “What did you do?” he asks. “This guy said you cheated.” I sink onto the edge of the bed. Before I can answer, the door opens again. Jack and Eddy barge in, both in plain shirts and jeans now, looking less like a Marine and a cop and more like two thu

"It's not what it looks like." "Then explain it." My throat pressed against Soren's claws every time I swallowed. I could feel his fingers trembling with the effort of not pushing harder. I had two choices. Lie again and hope Jaxon bought it. Or tell the truth. Lying hadn't worked so far. "Derek is cheating on me," I said. "With my stepsister. Vera is his fated mate. They've been together for years." Jaxon's expression didn't change. Not a flinch, not a blink. I couldn't tell if he believed me or if he'd already decided I was lying.

Bradley was slamming into me with a force that usually made me feel loved, but tonight, it just felt like noise. My mind was a fractured mirror. Every time I closed my eyes, I didn't see Bradley’s face. I saw the way Derek’s sea-blue eyes had turned dark and lethal. I felt the weight of Derek's hand in my hair. Is this cheating? The thought screamed in my head while Bradley groaned against my neck. Technically, Derek had forced me. It was a debt. A punishment. But the way my body had sparked under Derek’s touch made me feel like a traitor. I felt like a mess, a walking, breathing disaster of a human being.

But Chad apparently wasn’t impressed. Meredith was in love with Chad and tried to make the relationship work. She bought a few lingerie pieces and tried to spice things up. But Chad was busy with school and his new friends and brushed her off several times before she was ever able to reveal them to him. When she finally did he told her he didn’t have time and had to study for an exam the next morning. She later found out that he had agreed to a date later that night with another girl and while he didn’t have time to have sex with Meredith that night he was turned on by her outfit and with her in mind cheated on her with his date.

"I have my ways, Rose. You should know by now that nothing happens in that house without me eventually finding out." "You've been watching them?" I turned to him, my face pale. "This whole time?" "I have been watching everyone," Derek corrected, finally meeting my eyes. His eyes were so cold. "Including the people who think they can play you like a fool. Does it hurt? Seeing your husband cheating on you with your best friend?"