Novel & Cerita I Cheated On My Girlfriend And She Cheated On Me

"I can't believe you are comparing both incidents." "For the last time, I didn't cheat on you. You were the one who cheated. Everyone in Beecroft and even the entire Norkview knows that you changed girlfriends like shirts. It was as if you chewed them up for one night and then spit them out in the morning. I was only partying with a guy while drunk. How is that anywhere near your wild escapades, Scott?"

She asked; eying me in disgust. My heart immediately fell when it finally occurred to me that they were a thing and that they had been in an affair and smashing each other behind my back for only God knows how long. “You-you’ve been cheat-cheating on me with my best friend?!” I snarled at Zane who only glared back at me with his arms now wrapped around her waist. “Oh yes, he has!” She snapped. “Only that you got it all wrong there. He hasn’t been cheating on you with me! He has been cheating on me with you!”

Her words came out of nowhere and they hit me hard in the stomach. “What? No, Cass. No,” I said. I took her hands in mine. “You deserve all the happiness in the world.” “It doesn’t feel like it,” she said. I hated hearing her talk like this. None of this was her fault. She’d done nothing wrong. She was the victim in all this. “I can’t believe this happened to me twice,” she said. “I feel like such a fucking idiot.” I sucked in a sharp breath. I was one of those cases. I’d cheated on her, and in a worse way than Dillon. I’d had a full on affair with Ellie, right under her nose.

“She’s not taking my calls or replying to my messages. I’ve tried everything you told me to do... Dad, she just won’t listen.” I sighed, rubbing my temples. “Cheating is serious, Adrian. It destroys relationships. You know that.” I paused, letting the truth sink in. He looked away, shame written all over his face. I could see how the guilt was eating him up. It was hard to see him like this, and it brought back my own painful memories. I remembered how Angelique, my ex-wife, had an affair with my closest friend because I wasn’t earning enough at the time. Her cruel justification, “I did it for you,” had shattered me, leaving me broken in ways I hadn’t fully understood until now.

Garrett and Maya are still on the dance floor that leaves just the two of us again. “How long did you date that asshole?” “A year. Then he cheated on me by sleeping with his friend’s sister, who also happened to be my friend.” Jesus! He’s a complete dick. She adds, “He said he was half drunk. Half or not, he still cheated on me. He didn’t even apologize. How about you? Who broke your heart?” She looks directly into my eyes. “My college girlfriend for two years. She cheated on me to a hockey player.” I look at her who’s seriously listening, then she grabs her drink.

She must have done something really horrible to him. “She cheated on me with a friend of mine.” He uttered, and I raised my brows in shock. “What?? Are you serious?” He scoffed and shrugged. “I guess I got what was coming to me. I did the same thing to you. I cheated on you.” “It wasn’t your fault. You held the globe and saw Trisha’s name. It’s different. You are mates.”

I didn't budge, I felt numb too. "I didn't fuck her,"I wanted to say to her but that wasn't really the point. The fact was that I cheated on my girlfriend, whether I fucked Bianca or not, I cheated on her. "I'm so fucking sorry, I really am. Believe me, Harriet. I never meant for it happen nor did I ever mean to hurt your feelings." "Did you enjoy it?"Her voice suddenly went cold. "What?" "Did you enjoy fucking her? Did she give it to you better than I ever did? Did she scream your name while you fucked her? Did you have a good time?"

I felt like they had kicked me in the gut. "You two cheated on me?" I stuttered. My entire existence was falling apart. "You did it too," Easton muttered. "I fucking did not. Your brother touched me. I didn’t even touch him back. We didn’t do it. But you two went out, picked a girl from a club, took her wherever you took her, and then you two fucked her. And now you're saying both situations are the same?" I screamed once it was confirmed that the two really cheated on me.

She was obviously pro-Anthony and whatever news I had regarding him would always be received gladly, regardless of the fact that it meant I was a cheating, lying asshole. “I am basically cheating on my girlfriend with her older brother and you think this is great news?” “It’s not really cheating if all you did was hold on to his thigh. I can do that you right now, but that wouldn’t be considered infidelity.” I looked away from her shyly, feeling my face heat up. “Oh my god!” She bent down to my level and grabbed my arm. “There’s more you haven’t told me yet. This Thanksgiving dinner isn’t even the main thing that happened. I can see it in your eyes and by the look on your face!”

I asked softly. She didn’t answer at first, her gaze locked on the ocean in front of us. Finally, she sighed and said, “He was cheating on me. With my ex-best friend.” Her voice was hollow, but then she let out a dry, humorless chuckle. “Funny thing is, I also caught her cheating with my ex. They all seem to really like her.” It took me a second to process her words, and when I did, anger flared in my chest. “Isn’t it time we jump her?” I said sharply.