Hope He Cheats Novels & Stories

"Amelia, do you remember he said that he's keeping an eye on you. He must have sent the phone to you. It's no big deal." "No big deal? Are you telling me that sending her the latest phone with the written note by Stig is a no big deal?" Hope was pissed and in front of her were standing two hunks, one putting a hand on his pocket and making a casual face, another one can't stop staring at her. "Christian Valentino, you are putting yourself in a problem. So don't..." Hope warned the handsome hunk stood in front of her and walked away, leaving the two of them impassive.

He's wheedling out of a real answer by arguing semantics? Okay, scratch that. I can believe it. He's pulled this shit before. I bet he's having quite the laugh at me right now. Me: Ooooh, you're going to get it. Him: I'm shaking in fear. Me: You're a cheater. I think that's an automatic forfeit. Him: I didn't cheat and you know it. It's not my fault that your question wasn't specific. He's just toying with me now. The more I argue, the more he enjoys it.

Sabrina " I have never seen anyone as thick-skinned as you are, Sabrina " He spat, the disappointment in his voice cutting deeper than his words did. " Can you look me in the eyes and say you didn't cheat on me?" After a moment of hesitation, he finally asked, and then I saw the look in his eyes, the disappointment, and the hope, too. There seemed to have been a misunderstanding. "What cheating? I have never cheated on anyone!" I defended, confused, and yet, desperate to prove my innocence.

I try to explain to her. “No.” She sneers at me. “She doesn’t need a cheater father like you.” I close my eyes, feeling a pang of guilt, recalling my drama of cheating on Daisy. That day, I just wanted her to sign the divorce papers and leave a monster like me anyhow. I regret I couldn’t see I was breaking Daisy even more. “I didn’t cheat—” Before I can complete my words, Hope’s words catch our attention. “Daddy, Mommy.” We immediately compose ourselves and turn towards her. She rushes towards us, grinning.

Hazel did not expect to win twelve times in a row. "You're cheating!" The way Zac slurred made him sound drunk. "What? You're the one throwing the dice. How can I be the one cheating? Just admit it, you didn't think I was going to win. Well, that's how gambling works!" Hazel giggled. She had never had any luck in gambling all her life, as such, she didn't expect her luck to be so good today. However, Zac wasn't convinced. "Fine! Again!" He was determined to make a comeback.

The expression on his face was one of confusion tinged with regret, but in the end, hope triumphed. “I still stand on my words,” I said calmly. Firmly. “I won't let you cheat on me. If you want to be with Sarah after our five years are up, I take no objection to that. But until then, you'll only lay with me or no one at all. You might think you can sneak around and you won't get caught, but that's a risk not worth taking. If you cheat on me, I stand to lose all I've worked for too. I won't let that happen.”

He was leaning against the railing, still dressed in his pajamas. "No matter how healthy you are, you'd still fall sick if you stood out here at night in the cold air," he said with a reproachful expression. Toying with the blanket, I replied coolly, "Thanks, but you could've pretended not to have noticed me." I chose Michael purely because I thought he could win against Joshua. After having battled him numerous times now, I knew what he was capable of. Either way, I didn't want to get involved with him romantically. That would only end up becoming a repeat of the past.

“It’s leverage. And leverage takes time.” “She doesn’t have time!” The words cracked my throat open, leaving me raw. For a beat, silence stretched, taut as wire. Damian’s gaze flicked over my face, softened just enough to show something dangerous—understanding. “You want to save her?” he asked. “Then trust me.” Trust. The word slid into me like a knife. Ethan had said that once too. And look where it left me—cheated on, betrayed, broken. Trust was a trap.

"Mr. Keller Senior, I never meant for this to happen. I'm the Keller family's daughter-in-law. I never intended to hurt Elias or Christopher." Gregory, still clutching his hand in pain, froze. He stared at Mom in disbelief. "Daughter-in-law? What do you mean by 'the Keller family's daughter-in-law?' Selena Ashford, you really did cheat on me!" Caught between shock and fury, he shouted for someone to hit her. Mom shot to her feet and slapped Gregory hard across the face. Cold sweat ran down her face as she growled fiercely, "Shut your mouth! Stop this right now. He's not someone you can afford to mess with!"

She looked down at me from above, all the tenderness in her eyes completely drained away. "And now you're giving me attitude over a ring?" I lifted my head to look at her, my eyes red-rimmed. "Emma, is it really so hard to love just one person?" She furrowed her brows irritably. "What did I do? Is cheating against the law? Which law says cheating is illegal? Vince, stop being so dramatic, alright?" The word "dramatic" hit me across the face like a slap. I couldn't stop my whole body from trembling.