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So she calmed himself down and asked the woman, “Then how was the death of that girl and her husband written in this novel?” After listening to Swati, the woman further said, “This story continued to progress on its own for one and a half years. But after a year someone hacked my account. It took me six months to recover. Whoever hacked my account. He was the one who posted the same episodes. By the time my account was recovered, all that had been published. That's why I wrote the next story on my own and got it published in the book so that in future no one can hack my account and write the book himself." Swati was shocked to know the whole truth. This means that someone deliberately wrote

My heart sank, I couldn’t believe it. I pinched myself and rubbed my eyes, to be sure I was seeing the right thing, I wanted to be sure that this wasn’t a nightmare. I opened my eyes widely open, and nothing changed, it was the truth, I wasn’t imagining things. My husband was cheating on me, our marriage wasn’t even a week yet. My husband is a cheat. My head made a loud sound, sending my whole body shaking. “Harder, Sebastian!” The woman moaned, pulling Sebastian down to herself, as she took his lips.

My only concern was that she opened her eyes and joined forces with me. “Oh my goodness, I never felt this way before. I never could’ve imagined he would betray me like this,” she said, sobbing. I laughed again, feeling no sympathy for her. “Did you not hear anything I said? My husband is a chronic cheat. He’s never going to settle, never ever. That’s why I have been on my toes since he poisoned me and took me to the hospital and erased my memory. He’s a terrible man. I can’t believe why you would want to marry such a greedy and terrible man just because of money or other promises he has made you. If you know what’s good for you, I would really advise you to join forces with me so we can tak

She even told her that she doesn’t even want to see Josephine’s face. Josephine was wrong about her husband. After marriage she realized that her husband wasn’t the man she loved. Rather he’s a cheap and characterless person after six years of their marriage. When Valeriana was only five years old she found out that her husband was cheating on her with some other woman, not only that he was also involved in gambling. Day by day his addiction towards gambling was getting worse. He used to steal Josephine’s jewellery after losing in gamble to pay the money. She confronted him one day and he was drunk and showed her his true colours. He beat her to death.

CHAPTER 1: MAKING HIS MISTRESS MY WHORE Let me tell you how I became the woman who fucked both my husband and his mistress in the same night. Spoiler: I made them both beg. And not the cute, whiny little begs. I’m talking gut-deep, snot-and-tears, soul-selling begs. The kind where they’d lick the sweat from my ass to get another taste of my pussy. This isn’t a story about a broken heart. It’s about a fucking awakening. His cheating was the invitation I needed to explore... well, my true fantasies. Not the vanilla bullshit he’d so often subjected our marriage to.

His features were the kind women dreamed of, the kind men envied. 'What sin have I committed? To meet a man this gorgeous… and he claims he can’t even get hard?' Imogen let out a soft, breathless laugh. “What a waste. You’re too handsome for that. How about… I at least give you a kiss as thanks?” Adam looked torn. Guilt warred with temptation across his face. 'I’ve hurt Maya before. What makes me any better than her cheating ex? I don’t deserve kindness, let alone affection.'

Ethan's message came in while Lucas and I were having breakfast across from each other. Ethan Harrington was the man I'd chosen to cheat with. Young, full of heat, eager and obedient where it counted. My phone buzzed a few times on the table, which earned me a glance from the man across from me. I unlocked the screen and his messages flew in one after another. "When are you divorcing him?" "Baby, you promised you'd own up to us. You said you'd give me a real place in your life."

"I came all the way here to catch a mistress!" She pointed at the car she had been threatening to smash. "That's Winston's car. His mistress is hiding inside and too terrified to come out right now, while he has left to buy cigarettes in the convenience store. "Come on, Alera. Help me drag that whore out of the car!" Her words made me laugh in sheer fury. Winston cheated on her, yet she was still desperately clinging to him. "I have zero interest in your drama," I announced, then turned around to leave. But in the next second, she dropped to her knees right in front of me.

I was slow by nature, always a beat behind in matters of love. It was Julian who loved me, who took me exactly as I was, who married me against everyone's objections. I thought I was the luckiest woman alive. Until the fifth year of our marriage, when I stumbled onto the secret between Julian and my sister. They'd been carrying on behind my back for a long time. They'd even had the gall to make a baby together. He ruffled my hair, gentle as ever, his voice soft and doting. "I've fallen for your sister. The same way I once fell for you." "You could be generous about it. Accept her. Accept us." Every drop of blood in me seemed to freeze, and the tears wouldn't stop. I didn't scream. I d

My patience is stretched thin because of this man in front of me, "You cheated on your wife remember. You made your wife sign a contract that gave her a million rules and one of them was 'Do not cheat on your husband'. You know it's partly my fault, with everything that happened after you threw your black card in my face I completely forgot about it; and then I went ahead and slept with you." "It's not your fault" his voice has gone down a lot. Taking a step back, his face showed regret and guilt for what he did "Tell me the truth, did it start before or after our so called marriage?" He looked unsure of what to say, "Before. I knew Charlotte before the marriage" I felt like my inside are tw