Girlfriend Cheated Novels & Stories

"Without the contribution points from finding that supermarket, do you think Janice could afford to buy you steaks or a suit, Chad? You're eating my food and drinking my water, yet you tried to trick me? This world…" "Enough!" Janice, furious for getting exposed, cut me off. "Devin, I'm sorry," Chad quickly apologized, "It's all my fault…" "It's not your fault. There's no need for you to apologize to him," Janice's expression changed dramatically. "Volunteers, there's an ordinary person here. Hurry up and do your job!" Janice, oh Janice, even if I'm not your boyfriend anymore, I've made a significant contribution to the team in the past. Yet, to please your childhood friend, you're burning b

He asked but I stayed silent. "Apparently being Jack girlfriend is just to much to handle. Well I guess you had to get dropped, he doesn't like sluts!" Some random girl sneered. This only made me grow angry, very angry. "Okay first of all I'm not jacks girlfriend nor will I ever be, and I left Jack, HE CHEATED ON ME, 4 times to be exact!" I yelled. "Guess you just weren't good enough." She scoffed. Earning 'oohs' from everyone.

And he was her boyfriend. "Ex-boyfriend," she corrected sharply. "My ex." I understood the situation quickly. My girlfriend had met him while learning photography–and the two of them had gotten involved behind our backs. However, she shook her head. "It's more than just cheating. "I've been looking into this longer than you. What your girlfriend is involved in… is far worse than you think." She placed a stack of photos in front of me. My stomach churned. The girl I thought was sweet and innocent… had been doing this behind my back. And he was not the only one.

Had she been too good of a girlfriend? No, she answered herself. All she had done was play the dutiful, loving and loyal partner to him, helping him out with everything including domestic duties and financial burdens. What more could a guy want? Yet, he still cheated on her with her roommate who was more self centered than anyone else she knew. After everything. She didn't know the part that shocked her the most, the fact that her boyfriend had played a fast one on her, or the fact that her roommate had lied to her face for three months and wasn't even sorry about it.

I was his only love! " Then f*ck me harder, Tavian." Seris's familiar voice seeped through the open door, and as her words sank in, my knees gave up, and I leaned weakly against the wall, for support.. My head was spinning, my entire body was shaking, and I was still shaking my head, in disbelief, in denial. But the truth was right there, behind the slightly cracked door, wasn't it? My boyfriend of seven years, and my best friend for twenty-three years, was cheating on me, with my foster sister, the girl who I assumed was my best friend.

When I discover yet another tube of lipstick on the front passenger seat of my Porsche for the 99th time, I decide to send a reminder in my company's group chat. "Everyone, please make sure to take all of your personal belongings with you the next time you decide to hitch a ride. Otherwise, it'll be difficult for the owner to remove the stains from the leather seats." The newly-hired intern, Sasha Lane, is quick to shoot me down. "Me hitching a ride has nothing to do with you! A washed-up old hag like you should focus on keeping your man in line! "Are you already triggered by the fact that he decides to pick me up from my home and bring me breakfast?" I'm stunned, to say the least. The

“That’s… that’s not Marcus. Why would you even think that?” I shrug, making sure to filter my jealousy out of my words. “People cheat. Even the ones who seem perfect.” Lila jumps in immediately. “Oh, I’ve been there. Y’all…” She sets her glass down. “I thought my last boyfriend was loyal. Turned out he was fucking his coworker in the parking garage after every shift. Men lie so well when they want to.” Chloe nods in agreement. “Mine cheated with his trainer. I found out he was the one who curated the same playlist my boyfriend and I fuck with. It was a messy one.”

Once my shoes are off, she pulls the jeans free, repeating the same thing for the other leg until I’m left standing in nothing but my briefs. Then, she stands up, still serious. “Did you ever have a girlfriend? Or a sex buddy? I know you didn’t get married.” I sigh. “Once in a while, I had a girlfriend.” “You did?” She sounds genuinely surprised. “I did,” I repeat. “But the articles never mentioned it.” “It was… confidential.” Her eyebrows shoot up. “Confidential? How do you date someone ‘confidentially?’” “They signed NDAs,” I say, as if that’s a normal thing.

she says, “or gotten captured. Or tortured. But I’m lonely, just like you are. And lonely people tend to do stupid things. I had the hots for my mother's husband and took advantage of him when he was drunk. And you know what? I didn’t feel guilty until my boyfriend came back home from his Dungeons and Dragons weekend championship or whatever. I can't remember. And I saw his browser history. He was looking up engagement rings.” She swallows. “He was about to propose to me. And I cheated on him.” “I might have to step out,” Jade says. “This chick is pissing me off.” The sound of the door opening behind me is loud. A beat later, it slams shut again. Jade’s gone.

"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