Elsa Jean Cheating Novels & Stories

Jace had cheated on Madelyn with Allison. A small chuckle caught her attention. Ella looked up to see Delores' smirking at her, green eyes gleaming. The smug smile that spread across the older woman's face made Ella's skin crawl. Ella looked away, her stomach feeling like it might come up at any moment and luckily when she looked back up, the older woman was gone. Most likely off following her daughter and making sure Allison had pleased the groom.

“And look at how he reacted. That woman did something. I’m sure of it.” Elisa’s fingers curled into fists at her sides. “I heard he accused her of cheating,” someone whispered. “And honestly? I wouldn’t be surprised.” Another let out a humorless laugh. “Sleeping around like a cheap prostitute while enjoying all the luxury he gives her.” The words sliced through her. “And what infuriates me,” a maid continued bitterly, “is that after everything, he was the one apologizing.” “Yes,” another chimed in eagerly. “I saw it myself. He went on his knees. Actually kneeling in front of her.”

she announced, already writing something on the board. I tried to focus, but the scent of Mason and Elsa was too strong, and I found it extremely hard to breathe. They were whispering beside me, and Elsa was giggling at something he said, with her hand on his lap. “I missed even your cock,” she whispered. I gagged inside, I wasn’t used to people being so shameless. My heart clenched at the thought that our mate was cheating on us with another she-wolf, but at this point I didn’t care, I wanted nothing to do with him, he was absolutely disgusting.

What would she do then? " Of course you will never admit, '' Betty slammed her hand on the table, her browns pulling together. Her only concern was that Noah was richer and if the rumor turned out to be true, Elisa would live a better life than her and she wasn't willing to lose to her. Betty was a smart girl and looking at Elisa, she knew she didn't create any of these lies. She knew Elisa wouldn't do any of these but what if whoever did this was right? Elisa wasn't bad looking, she was unfortunately beautiful.

I frowned and tried to walk around him, but he grabbed my arm before I could avoid him. My brows tightened. “Let go.” I kept my voice low, unwilling to become a public spectacle. Only for Dylan to tighten his grip. “Florence, can you please just listen to me?” I stared at him coldly. “What else is there to say between us?” Hands trembling, he pulled a ring from his pocket, the same one I’d thrown at him the day I found him cheating. “Florence…” Then he started crying. “Florence, I know I was wrong. I never meant to betray you. Leah said I didn’t need to take responsibility. She only wanted me once. I lost control for a moment and…”

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. "What do you mean he's not the one for me?" I ask her. "Alexa, all this time Elijah cheated on you behind your back." I am surprised when she said that. "Thea! Why are you talking about? Why would he cheat behind my back?" My anger is up right now.

“We got divorced a few weeks ago.” “Oh, that’s great! You did well… Elias Hart is not a good man. Do you know that he used to come to the office to see Violet Miller all the time? She was a secretary but she wasn’t even doing her job! Everyone knew they used to have an affair!” Carla remarked. “You did well, you deserve better. Now, kick him and Violet out of your life for good!” A pang of pain shot through my heart. So, Elias was openly cheating on me and I was the only one who didn’t know.

She began accusing Elise loudly and wildly, looking as if she had gone mad. "Didn't you say that you weren't dating yet? You're already sleeping together! How can you say that you aren't together yet?" When Elise saw how insane Callista looked, she finally reacted. She stammered as she tried to explain. "I-I was in a bad mood today, so I came to have a chat with Jeff. Callista, d-don't misunderstand!" Although Elise had gotten to Jeffrey first, Callista knew too many of her secrets. Elise had to do her best to placate her.

A sudden thought crossed her mind, and she blurted out, “Wait. Don’t tell me your boyfriend has a side chick, and we’re going to bust him?” Elise froze. She muttered something under her breath, but she didn’t deny it. “You have to come with me. And we cannot lose in terms of presence.” Lena sucked in a sharp breath. So her boyfriend was a cheating bastard. The sound of fabric rustling filled the background as Elise continued digging through her wardrobe. "Do you even own a decent dress?" Elise muttered, still searching. "If by 'decent,' you mean another revealing sequined mini dress like the one you lent me last time, then no, I don’t."