Hope He Cheats Novels & Stories

"You had a different opinion when you decided to sleep with Natalie. However, I do have to thank you for cheating on me. I never would have known how small, short, and useless you were if you didn't!" Alarmed by my words, Justin exclaimed anxiously, "Stop spouting nonsense, Anne!" I wasn't bothered at all by his warning and continued to provoke him. "How dare you involve me in your messed-up bet? How dare you try to get me to beg you not to break up with me? You're the worst! "Why can't Chase and I get together? He's bigger than you, and he can last longer than you. He's the type of man that I would actually cry over if he broke up with me. I would actually beg him to take me back."

He analyzed. “Uhn!” She sounded amazed. “How? How is that possible?” “Watch out,” “Just be prepared to level up your shares. Chairman Hewitt will lose everything he has. All I give him is a fake hope.”

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.]

“You need to see this man; I bet the wind can easily blow him away.” Hilda's smile faded as she leaned closer to me and whispered, “Is it about the alleged fraud against a British company?” My eyes widened instantly as my heart sank. “You know about this?” “It appeared on the news, few days ago,” she said, straightening up, “but trust me, I don't believe it one bit.” My shoulders sagged again in dismay as I lowered my eyelids. “I don't know, Hilda,” I said. “I'm getting really scared. First, a group of men robbed my wedding and shot Richard, and now this?”

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."

I cheered. He smirked and interlace his fingers before putting his chin on it. "Saka na ako mag yayabang kapag nasa ideal type mo na ang mayabang." "Pabibo ka." I rolled my eyes. Nilagok ko ulit ang juice at pasimpleng tumayo umiiwas sa mapanuring tingin niya. "Hey! Umiiwas ka na naman Hope. Afraid to betrayed yourself huh?" Damn! Damn! "I-im not. And why would I betray myself?"

My eyes flicker back to her. “Let’s do this. Let’s get away with it.” She widens her eyes hopefully. “We could be so happy together if we can just get out of this mess.” I smile and pick up her hand across the table. “That’s the plan.” I open my mouth to tell her that I have ordered the hit, but I quickly close it. I don’t want to give her false hope when I’m really not sure if it’s going to happen. She doesn’t need a false sense of security. I know she won’t care about the money I’ve offered if he’s dead, but we will cross that bridge when we get to it… and I sincerely hope we do.

“Say it.” “I’m yours” Emma moaned, tears of overwhelming ecstasy streaming down her face. “I’m your cheating whore forever.” The marathon continued deep into the night, the tension of discovery hanging over every thrust, every moan, every creampie. Emma knew she was ruined for her husband. And deep down in the darkest part of her she didn’t want it to end.

I growl through my teeth, but I get ignored by both of them. “And what do you do if you’re a pretty girl but you get cheated on anyway?” Sky asks, giving me a quick and annoyed side-eye. “Then you fucking throw that dog away! And you cry about it if you want, but you continue living because who gives a shit about a dumbass who fell for a cheating spell TWICE?” Hope lets out, pointing at me and letting out a mean laugh, “If he gets brainwashed again, that just means he’s a humongous idiot and you’re better without a humongous idiot in your life.”

Put up your assets as collateral, and pay back every cent with the highest interest rate the bank allows. I paused, my gaze cutting across all three Carltons. "Or I take these records straight to the police. "$50,000 in fraud is enough to put you and Vivian behind bars for years. "And then I send every photo to every Carlton family group chat and your company chat." "Don't you dare!" Irene screamed. But the second our eyes met, she shrank back. "Try me." I smiled, cold and small. With everything on the line, the Carltons finally cracked.