Esposa Infiel Novels & Stories

He rubbed her cheeks and said lovingly “Princess! They are friends. Did I ever restrain you with your friends?” “Do you find me this close to anyone except Phoebe? Because I love him. She is in love with my lawfully wedded husband. She is doing sin.” “I know you never considered her as a wife but you did everything that a husband does , you gave her security , food and shelter. What she did Betrayed you.I am sorry to say this but you can’t control her. I am mending my relationship with my husband here but one meeting of them and all my efforts are in vain.” Chiara looked at Falcone with teary eyed eyes and went leaving a resentful Falcone.

She said but her throat felt heavy when she spoke the word which had a link to her past. Conan! Her ex-husband’s name. Her tongue soured at the word but she ignored it and continued firmly. “He could have talked to Elijah about it but he wanted to humiliate us. He wanted to mock my son by telecasting this whole thing to the media. And this raises a lot of questions. We didn't know if Victoria was in a relationship with him or not? It could have been their plan to spoil my son and my family’s image in the public. Elections are near, So I suggest you look at the situation reasonably.” “Mrs Rossi, Your deceased daughter-in-law said Mr Elijah Rossi was hiding his infertility. Is it true? Is your

"I crossed a line. I fell for Ilaria." On our wedding day, the car had barely pulled away when Matteo Rossi turned to look at me. He pointed at the seat beneath me and said coldly, "Last night, she sat right there, wrapped her legs around my waist and kissed me. I couldn't hold back. We had sex in the car. "I guess I'm no different from any other man. I finally understand Luca. Ilaria really does have more fire in her than you." Luca was my ex-husband and Matteo's half-brother. Ilaria had been my only friend since childhood. Three years ago, I walked in on the two of them in my bedroom. The shock caused a late-term miscarriage. When I fell into the dark, Matteo was my light. And now he had b

"This is no longer about money. My position is clear. I cannot tolerate my wife maintaining improper relationships with others. Even if there was no physical infidelity, even if it was only emotional, I cannot accept it. "During our marriage, I repeatedly expressed my objections, yet Isabella made no changes. Even when I was lying in a hospital bed, on the brink of death, she ignored my condition and accompanied someone else in the next room. That is something I cannot tolerate."

And he was wearing a matching bathrobe to the one she was wearing. “Let’s get a few things straight while we’re still calm,” he murmured, bringing his dark head low enough that his breath brushed her cheek. “Maribel isn’t my mistress.” With her head dipped, Electa responded with an inelegant sniff. “Her baby isn’t my baby. She doesn’t live in my apartment. She lives in the one below, with the man she married several months ago. He is her baby’s father. He’s from Spain, very rich, quite old, and just out of a nasty divorce in Madrid in which Maribel was cited as the adulterous cause… hence their swift move here, away from the hostile backlash.”

“Is this why you were at the Capitol? You have a son for the Prince?” My eyes widened at the outrageous accusation. “What did you just say?” Sophia burst outaigjing but Valfred didn't find it funny. Felix gained more audacity. “You were cheating on me. All those times that we were married, you cheated on me with the Prince or else, how else would you explain getting pregnant and having a child just months after our divorce?” It was one thing to accuse me of infidelity but it was also another thing to accuse me of infidelity when you were the one who went ahead and brought another woman into our marriage..

“You all right?” I stretched out my blood-covered arms. My shirt and pants were drenched. My fingers ached when I wiggled them. I smiled wryly. “My wife has been fucking her half-brother our entire marriage, Daniele.” My words died in my mouth, my throat becoming dry. Felix got up with a wince. He stepped over the corpse and almost slipped on the blood. “Fuck,” he growled before he stopped in front of me. He held out his hand.

He let his emotion get in the way. "I don't know what's happening to you, Estonia". he said as if he's already giving up in this situation. "How would you know? You didn't even bother to ask me are I have been or even check up on me". Estonia said. "I'm not even sure if l still have a husband. Maybe you enjoyed Sandra's company more than mine". "Are you accusing me of having an affair with Sandra?" "Aren't you?". she said. "You slept with her, right?". she accused him.

I puff out a breath and the anger of my voice is lace with frustration. I don't know what he's up to, why he's doing this, insisting that I am his wife when in fact he already know the truth about my real identity. I am not the woman he thought he marry, I am not Selena Asli Castania. I can't understand why he's doing this. I don't know why he's acting like this. Honestly, this is not what I expect from him. He is Sain Czar Ildefonso, he is known for being ruthless and merciless. He's not someone who gives consideration specially to people who dare to fool him.

There will be no mate bond curse, no betrayal in its life. Troy's eyes fell to my belly. First, there was hope, then wild joy… and finally, utter despair. His lips trembled, yet he couldn't utter a complete sentence. "I…" I lifted my head and met his eyes, summoning all my strength. "Listen up, Troy. I, Estelle Sullivan, swear on the blood of my mother's witch, I reject you for all eternity. From now on, we're no longer mates!" The moment the words left my lips, I felt a ripping pain in my chest, but it quickly faded, replaced by a freedom and lightness I had never known.