Hope He Cheats Novels & Stories

"Hope? Where? We are on the loosing side no upper hand no strategy no weapons nothing we've been left in the dark and all of a sudden we find out you expect us to win over people who had been planning for decades upon decades? You know it is all an illusion" "There are no lies in all you said apart from one what if I tell you we have an hidden card?"

I looked at him dead serious and asked, "are you.. a pervert?" I continued to look at him with disgusted eyes and said, "I didn't expect this from you, I'm very disappointed" Skylar's face's complexion turned red from the humiliation "WHAAAATTTT!!, Anerix stop talking!!!, just stop!!, and what the hell!, why are You calling me a pervert when you were the one who was busy crying out like a little sissy girl in the middle of the night too, I just came here to check up on your dumbass!!! " Skylar cried out then continued,

"Lydia, I know I was wrong! I never should have betrayed you! I was a fool!" Lorenzo and I exchanged a brief, knowing glance. Let the show begin. "It was all Sofia! She manipulated me for five years!" Marco cried, fat tears streaming down his bruised face. "The only one I have ever truly loved is you! Please, just give me one more chance!" A few guests began to whisper, but most watched with detached amusement. In this world, a public downfall was the highest form of entertainment. "Sir, this is a private ceremony," two of Lorenzo's guards said, moving discreetly toward Marco. "You need to leave."

A broken laugh escaped me, bitter and hollow. “For years, Grandma... I begged him to touch me. I begged him to look at me the way a husband should look at his wife, but he always pushed me away. He always had an excuse. I thought maybe he was stressed... maybe I wasn't enough... Maybe something was wrong with me.” I swallowed hard as another sob threatened to escape. “Never—not even once—did I think he was capable of cheating on me. I trusted him with everything I had. I loved him so completely that the possibility of another woman never even crossed my mind.” I lowered my head, tears slipping freely down my cheeks.

She turned her face away, avoiding my gaze. A dull ache spread through my chest. I could understand if she had made a mistake. But if her heart had already gone to another man, then there was nothing left to salvage. Even so, a sliver of hope lingered deep inside me. Seeing that I wasn't getting angry and was still clinging to Kayleigh, Gerald's expression darkened. "You already got a taste of something so expensive. Why don't you get lost now? Or are you planning to stick around for our wedding banquet?"

“And what if he doesn’t. Why would he bring his cheating home?. If you ask me, that’s a foolish thing to do and i know he isn’t that foolish.” “Come on, trust me on this one.” “Okay, I have a wilder plan but let’s bet on it.” “What do you mean?.” “Do you think he’s cheating? Yes or no?.” All of a sudden, I couldn’t find the words. Part of me knew he was and the other just hoped that somehow like a speck of dust in the air, I was wrong. “Maybe.” I avoided his eyes. “No! You have to pick a definite answer.”

Howard begged me, “Philip, tell them not to take any photos…” As I stared at him, I found the situation ridiculous. He had slept with my wife, had spent my money, and had caused my daughter to be neglected; he had basically never once considered that I was his childhood friend. However, the moment he was feeling embarrassed, he thought he could ask me for help. I said nothing and only hugged Dolce tighter.

Knowing someone had my back right now, quietly, without either of them suspecting it, pulled a small, warm smile out of me before I could stop it. "What are you smiling at?" Dillan asked, snapping me back. "Is that a man you're texting? Is it the one from last night?" He grabbed for my phone, but the message had already deleted itself the moment I opened it. There was nothing there for him to find. "Why are you so sure I'm the one cheating?" I asked. "Are you?" "Enough, Ava. Don't push it." He gave me a hard look, then laughed, short and cruel.

Kiara's POV: My whole world has just crumbled to my feet. Even though I had the feeling after his message last night that this might be happening, there was still this tiny stupid hope left inside of me, hoping there was a good explanation for it. I was holding on to the string that he would never cheat. Not after the pain we both went through after both of our partners were cheating on us.

"It's already way past midnight! Why are you so late?" I was already exhausted from the sudden overtime work I had to put in. However, as soon as I sat down on the couch, he'd already started questioning me. Angrily, I snapped back, "You're the one who cheated, so why are you making such a huge fuss? You should be thankful that I'm even here in the first place!" As soon as he heard me call him a cheater, he froze for a split second. After recollecting his thoughts, he softened up and tried to justify himself. "I'm an award-winning A-list actor now, so you're not a good fit for me anymore."