Her Story Cheats Novels & Stories

"I'm doing this for your own good. If we don't settle, you'll end up in prison. You've killed an innocent life! Forget 300 thousand—even a million wouldn't be enough." These were the same words Laurence had used in my past life. He coaxed and tricked me into giving Zoey all of my savings. At first, Zoey agreed to publicly clear my name online, but once the money was in her hands, her true colors came out. She twisted the story, claiming that the barbecue restaurant was to blame for her miscarriage. She said if I was innocent, there was no reason I should pay her anything. This time, she wouldn't get a penny from me.

She practically lunged across the room, grabbing my arm and yanking me toward her. "Who the hell is she?" she spat. I turned to her with a frosty expression. "It's none of your business, Quinn." "None of my business? Are you serious? You're my boyfriend! Do you even realize this is cheating?" Cheating? I couldn't help but laugh. Layla immediately stepped in front of me, and her wary gaze locked on Quinn. "Quinn, we broke up a long time ago. And if anyone here knows what cheating looks like, it's you."

As Crystal watched her mother being taken away, she burst into loud sobs. Her wailing echoed in the room as I handed the officers a backup of the mansion’s security footage. A short distance away, the reporter passed me his phone and signaled for me to check it. I was led to a social media platform. A video titled [Twist of Cheating Scandal: Wife Mistaken for the Mistress, Here’s the Shocking Truth…] had been uploaded. There was a bright red tag beside it. [Trending.]

"If you hadn't pushed your way into her space, if you hadn't touched her card, she never would have figured it out. Now I've got nothing. Not a cent, and I'm buried in debt — because of you!" Alicia yanked free and launched herself at him, nails raking his face, screaming loud enough to rattle the walls. "You hit me?! You deadbeat piece of garbage! You're the one who called her easy! You're the one who said she was too stupid to catch on! And now she's back in Europe living like a queen while we rot down here — because you couldn't handle one woman! You said she was yours to play, and she played you instead. You're a joke. You've always been a joke." They tore into each other in that mold-re

He heaved a sigh and his scowl deepened. "Can you believe that crazy woman. Not only did she refuse to pay after damaging my car, she literally accused me of being a cheat. I certainly am not going to let her off the hook. I'm going to hunt her down and destroy her." My interest peeked at the mention of cheater. I furrowed my brow at him, setting my document down, then I gave him a look of great interest. "What did she do?" Aaron narrated the story. Then he heaved a sigh.

I was pathetic. So now, every time I cheat, I buy a pair of underwear in the same brand as my mistress. And the day I divorce him? Oh, I’m gonna tell him. Gonna make him puke. I checked the waistband: Zimmerli. Perfect. Dropped it back on the floor. “Thanks,” I said, walking away without looking back. At this point, I still didn’t know his name. And he hadn’t asked mine. Fine by me. Back in my room, Maddie showed up. Today’s our last holiday day. Afternoon, we pack up and head home.

Ethan became a headless chicken as he sputtered uselessly, "H-Honey, I can explain." My voice turned ice cold as I hissed, "Explain what? That the video is fake? Or that the fact that you're cheating on me is just a lie?" Ethan opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He looked like prey that'd gotten its throat stepped on by a predator, me. The captain shot me a sympathetic look. "Ms. Bender, this has nothing to do with you. You're free to go." I nodded, picked up my purse, and sauntered away.

Then, he suddenly grabbed my wrist and pleaded with a desperate look in his eyes, “Grace, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have forced myself on you, and I shouldn’t have kept you locked up. I never should have…” He burped before he managed to finish his sentence. The look in his eyes grew increasingly lost. I sniggered condescendingly at his behavior but made a show of being forgiving and gentle with him. I gently stroked his furrowed brow, and when I spoke, my voice was as soft as a feather, “What did you do wrong?” My advances seemed to work because he began to relax. Soon, his eyes welled up with tears. “I shouldn't have lied to you and told you I was allergic to women. I shouldn’t have gotten i

He removed my panties and spread my legs wider. He began to perform magic on my clits. I moaned out loud. He inserted his index finger inside my pussy. I was so tight. “Are you a virgin?”. He asked and I nodded. He was quite surprised at my answer but he confirmed it with his hand because I was so tight. He ended up taking my precious gold that night and I swore to never let any other woman have him except me. We began to make plans on how to counter attack. We dug into Miss Whitmore's past and found out so many secrets about how she was dumped and how she gave birth and became a single mother.

He clicked on the icon for the next game to claim more rewards, and the game went on for a few more seconds before the quest was completed. For the first three stages, he was ahead of his opponent, but he started failing his conquests. He paused on the game and called Erick to sit beside him. “I don’t know what the fuck is happening! I have failed the last three conquests, and it seems my competitor has the upper hand over me on this,” Aaron said with a bitter smile. His eyes were glinting with unmasked sadness as he looked at Erick. Erick had never been interested in the game though he was always by Aaron whenever he was playing. He dumbly looked at the screen, and that didn’t help matters.