Girlfriend Cheated Novels & Stories

I ask him “Yes… So, I looked her up, she’s a model the same company Julliet Harvey works for, her boyfriend is an asshole. I’ve looked him up. She can do so much better than that scum.” He goes on a rant, but I couldn’t help thinking about Julliet and Justin. He cheated on her and humiliated her constantly. Yes, she stayed, he never hid the fact that he cheated yet she stayed loyal and loved him through it all. "Are you even listening to me dude?” he asks

I did not even have to look at her, my eyes were planted on the road ahead of us but I could feel her eyes were on me, and at the corner of my view I could see her evil smirk which spoke volumes, "Ok. Then tell me, how many girls did you have before me and did you cheat on any of them?" Ouch. She sure hit a sour spot, but I promised her the truth and that is what she received, "I only had two girlfriends before you and none of them was serious to the point when I would take her home to meet my parents. And no I did not cheat on any of those girls, but one of them did cheat on me and tried to even pull me into a web of lies. She did not want to admit to me that she cheated and her lover boy w

“We could catch up properly. I mean, I know things are still weird between us, but we’re both here now, right? Might as well be friendly.” “No, thanks,” I said, already turning back toward Jessica and Naomi. “I’m good.” I could feel him watching us as we walked away. “Well, that was sufficiently awkward,” Jessica said once we were safely on the other side of the room. “That was ex-boyfriend number one,” Naomi explained to her. “Cheated on her at a party last spring with some cheerleader. Real winner, that one.” “Ugh, cheaters are literally the worst,” Jessica said, making a disgusted face. “At least you’ve got better standards now.”

“Why did you even send that text?” She flushed, fingers fidgeting with the hem of her jacket. “I don’t know. I guess I was spiraling.” “My girlfriend,” she started, then corrected herself with a bitter laugh, “ex-girlfriend. She cheated on me. With her childhood male friend.” She used finger quotes for emphasis, rolling her eyes like the phrase physically irritated her.

I'm not a good girlfriend. The words played on a loop in her mind sharp, suffocating, damning. She'd cheated. And the moment that truth landed, it hit hard. Right in the lungs. She stared at the screen, her heart sinking lower with every passing second. Tyler was out there working himself to the bone for her, risking God knows what, while she was here… kissing his best friend. Eric. His best friend. The memory of the kiss lingered like heat on her skin. She could still feel his breath against her lips, still hearing the way he said her name as it mattered.

She cannot even count the number of times Liam had cheated on her right from the time they started dating. She recalled how she caught him f***ing a girl in the student restroom the next day he asked her to be his girlfriend. She cried her eyes out until she drifted to sleep, making up her mind to only focus on the Company from now on.

he said, his voice calm as he held my hand and held it tightly. "She was hiding the fact that she was infertile. Her boyfriend was serious about having a family with kids. So when he accidentally learned about her infertility, he cheated on her." He shrugged, his expression unreadable. "Although cheating was a disgusting thing and what he did was cowardly… it was a deal-breaker to him!" he stated. "And you played along with her even after knowing that she was lying to you?" I asked, amused but also oddly disturbed by how calm he was about it.

As she approached the table, she wished that this was different. When she first caught on that he was cheating, she did not believe it one bit because there was no way that her boyfriend, who swore to love her even though he was too closed off to show it to her, was showing another girl with flowers and chocolates and dinner dates; she could believe that the same man she had been with all these years was cheating on her. But when her sister called to tell her that she was getting out and that everyone knew that he was getting married to Zara, she knew that she did not stand a chance anymore.

“Well, four years ago, I ended things abruptly. In some ways, I felt guilty. She hasn’t managed her money well. I was helping her invest. So she can have a nest egg. But I promise you, she isn’t my girlfriend.” April saw that he was sincere, but that didn’t explain his other actions. “Great, excellent. So you haven’t been cheating on your girlfriend. That doesn’t make you a saint when you have a wife.” Now get out of that one, you ass. Thought April, with a smug look on her face.

She giggled softly. "Yeah, I went on Facebook, typed in your name and filtered down to your location. I saw a girl, she literally has all your description but she's an onlyfans worker. I lowkey got scared." "Oh my God." We both laughed really hard, holding onto each other for support. "So...got anybody in your life right now? Boyfriend? Girlfriend?" She nudged my side softly and I chuckled at how childish she asked. "I did. Had a boyfriend, but I caught him cheating on me with my best friend recently." I shrugged it off. "My goodness, girls are the biggest haters of girls lowkey." "I know, right?"