Fiction Books About Being Cheated On Novels & Stories

The words slipped out like silk, but they cut me sharper than glass. My jaw tightened, irritation prickling under my skin. I refused to let him corner me. “So be honest, what exactly are you doing here, Bryan?” He straightened with practised pride, holding the book up higher like it explained everything. “Promoting the new one...it’s the same book we went to the TV network...” he stopped remembering that was the day I learnt he was cheating on me. “You know what? The locals eat up romance and scandal, and the Maldives is perfect. My publisher said so.”

Then I lowered my head and chuckled wryly to myself. So that’s how it was… no wonder he was in such a hurry for a divorce. He’d already found himself another woman. If he wanted to leave me simply because the feelings between us had faded, that would be one thing… but he’d come up with such a bold ruse, for the purposes of tricking me into agreeing to the divorce, even selling my own property, while he kept the lion’s share for himself. He was evil, indeed… I carefully folded up Ian’s physical report, and hid it in the deepest recesses of my handbag.

“You’re really trying hard to get rid of me, aren’t you?” I leaned forward, lowering my voice, trying a new angle. “I’m serious. I can’t stay loyal to one man. I’ll cheat on you. I’ll drive you insane. You’ll hate me in a week.” He swirled the whisky in his glass, eyes locked on mine. “You talk too much for someone who’s not interested.” I stared at him, completely thrown off. Nothing was working.

She is reacting to the mate bond differently, I can almost feel her wolf calling out to me. Something has indeed changed, but I can’t be sure what. "What do you mean?" I ask. She takes a deep breath, her expression serious. "My pack is in danger." I frown, confused. "In danger? How?" She looks away for a moment hesitant, then back at me, "My hus ... Damon is cheating on me," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. The words hit me like a punch. Damon, the man she chose over me, the man who I assume she would find her happiness in, is cheating on her? It seems unbelievable, yet the pain in her eyes tells me it's true.

Not caring if the person I was being sold to was some kind of brute, or a psychopath, or maybe a sleazy old bastard with a thing for younger women. At that last thought, I felt my heart take a dive as I leaned against a streetlight to hold myself up. As much as I hoped that my husband-to-be wouldn’t be any of those things, the circumstances surrounding this ‘marriage’ did not leave much of an option. I mean, what proper, high standing man would cut through such corners to get a bride instead of following through with the rightful courting and mating process. Was I just going to sit on my hands and let myself be violated by such a man? All those years of saving myself for the wedding night on

He bit his lip, twisting the steering wheel in his hands as he did his best to keep his anger down. Downtown Melbourne was lit up for a Wednesday night, the dinner crowds shifting to the mid-week bar-hoppers. Streetlamps illuminated the cobblestone sidewalks and streets as people walked from one bar to the next, browsing the store displays they passed. Pulling into a vacant spot in front of Selby's Downtown Books, Glen shifted his car into park and turned off the engine. He just sat there for a moment, staring at the front of the store, debating whether or not opening this part of his life up to Selby was a smart decision. He already talked to Selby about the jealousy between Cherish and Fai

Or at least thought they did. I did briefly lose focus of my mission to seduce my mate into at least making out with me, when I got caught up in the sordid tale of money, greed, a cheating dog of a husband, and his mistresses’ mental instability. Plot twist, the church going wife who lit up a room and taught Sunday school, had lived a double life and was a prostitute, with a sugar daddy on the side. It was rarely a robbery gone bad, like I had guessed from the start. My mate chuckled beside me, “This is what you watch to set the mood. Are you getting some ideas, my Love.”

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He said it as though the title were a blank check, as though twenty years of marriage had entitled him to my signature, my clinical earnings, my son's future, and the equity of the roof over our heads. I walked over to the kitchen sink, gripping the edge of the granite counter so hard my knuckles turned white. The affair wasn't separate from the financial fraud. They were the exact same symptom. This hadn't been a grand, tragic romance that spun out of control; it was a calculated embezzlement, and the romance was just the aesthetic he used to make himself feel better about it. It was a heist with a love story stapled to the front cover. Behind me, Marcus's voice softened, returning to that