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“You got any clue what kind of shame your mess brings on us? Daughter of the Dark Storm Alpha, tossed aside by her mate in front of the whole pack. You’re a stain.” Her answer came out shaky but stubborn. “He poisoned himself against me.” Luca’s eyes narrowed. “Dominic isn’t stupid. You must’ve given him a reason.” She bit the inside of her cheek. “He cheated.” The room went dead quiet. “What did you say?” Luca’s voice dropped lower, dangerous now. She stared him down, eyes like broken glass. “He cheated. With her.” He frowned. “Who?”

Finn was full of regrets. Cathleen deserved better. I cheated on her, and now Uncle Xavier is cheating on her. What is wrong with us, the knights? We always play with our opportunities. I hurt Cathleen in the worst possible way, but I wasn’t married to her. My uncle married her, and he’s cheating on her. Finn sighed and drove back to his villa, full of regrets.

His brows were drawn low, his eyes wide and wild, the anger in them crackling like someone had just tossed a lit match into a barrel of gasoline. Vernon? Sebastian had guessed the wrong man—but he’d definitely picked the right direction. I had cheated. The moment I realized you’d been betraying me—who knows since when—I decided I’d betray you too. My body had been kissed, touched, and entered by the man you were so ridiculously jealous of. On a soft bed. In a kitchen that smelled like herbs and citrus. In a warm bathtub with steam fogging up the mirrors. And as of right now, I had absolutely no plans to stop.

He cheated by using his powers to form some sort of assimilation, everything was all in her head. “An alpha never cheats… you cheated,” Elina whispered while looking straight into his eyes. He didn't say anything but kept on caressing her. He only used his powers a little. “You cheated as well didn't you?” He muttered, leaning down a little. Elina wanted to say something but was speechless. “It was… just a little blood to lure you out,” she said hesitantly but realized that she cheated as well. Elina blinked awkwardly, it was still raining.

"You can't tell me the truth because you're dead. But the truth was written all over that boy's face. How many lies have you told me over the years? Even after all of that... I can't seem to hate you." "Did that bastard cheat on her?" He wondered irritably. He hated cheaters. Stassie was the biggest cheater of all, and now "saint" Rafael cheated on his lovely wife? Caesar opened his mouth to ask Amaliah what she meant, but she turned her head at that moment and saw him.

I asked hesitantly. He didn't mince any words. "Are you cheating on me?" I froze. The chatter of the dining room quieted down. Somehow words escaped me. I didn't know if I was cheating. Does a delusion count? But I couldn't say that. "Don't play stupid. Answer me. Nova told me you were out all night. All dolled up," he raised his voice, causing me to shrink away from him. "You've never gotten dressed up for me."

"Haven't I treated you well all these years? We waited three years for this child! How could you just get rid of it? Did you even think about how I would feel? Pearl, when did you become so heartless?" His voice was strained, his anger barely contained. Beneath it, there was heartbreak, desperation, and sorrow. He sounded like the victim, as though I were the one who betrayed him. I snapped. "Boweike, you cheated on me! You lied about work while you spent your time with Mia! You traveled the world with her! You showered her with gifts and sweet words! And the worst part? You did all of that while I was pregnant with your child! Boweike, did you ever think about how I felt?"

I rubbed my temples and sighed loudly, tapping my fingers on the armrest. Why was she even bothered about being seen with me ‘cheating’. Half of this so-called elite had secrets of their own too, one I knew too well. But they were also master hypocrites, pointing fingers at people when they themselves had done something worse. But Anya was different. She was good. I’d known that since high school. It made sense that the idea of cheating unsettled her. Too bad her husband was a bastard who didn’t deserve her. Then again, neither did I. Still, I’d rather burn the world down than let her be someone else’s plaything.

His precum dropped from the tip and Jessica slurped it up into her mouth. Mark watched as he rubbed her vigorously. He was feeling a bit of jealousy in him. He tapped Charlie to take his place They both swopped positions and now Charlie was looking at her aroused womanhood. He knew he was already in it, he now didn't care. " Eating cake is technically not cheating", he thought, " it's not like I'm screwing another woman"

After I'd had my fun, only then was I willing to return home and inherit the family business dutifully. I had wanted to spend the rest of my life with Alissa. However, for things to end up at this point tonight… She and Rhys were the ones who brought this upon themselves. Suddenly, Alissa shoved Rhys away, tearing herself from his embrace. She lunged forward to the side of the table, staring fixedly at those three dice. Then, she lifted her head stiffly to look at me. "Why, Stan… You…" It was only at this moment that Rhys snapped to his senses. He had lost everything. He charged at me to hit me. "Stanley, you're a cheat! You set us up! Give us our things back!"