Indian Wife Cheating Novels & Stories

I smiled and nodded my head "you're right, Purity, they really are disgusting women, it's stupid for any woman to do such a thing" Though I said those words, I felt guilty in my heart. I was one of those disgusting women, I am a stupid person. I was cheating on my husband, though my memory's not with me. There are proofs of our marriage but I ignored all that and still had an affair with Hector. However, it may not be as I thought. I mean, there has been a lot of uncertainty regarding the whole issue and with losing my memory, I can't be the judge of whatever, even my own decisions. I needed not to be this hard on myself.

she snapped at him. Aditya went quiet. "I am just saying that.... You are my wife that too legally. I have the right to know," he calmly answered after a while. "Mr Aditya Singh Shekhawat, then you should know this about your wife that she does not believe in cheating in relationships. No matter of the relationship is temporary or permanent," she responded in the tone same as him. "Fine! But I don't believe you," he replied in an attempt to irk her.

"My husband is a billionaire now. He can give me any amount of money I want. If I am going to suck a cock, it will be a billionaire's cock. Not yours." I chuckled. "I wonder what your billionaire husband would say if he saw a video of his wife getting fucked by another man." She froze. Her face went pale. "You are bluffing." I took out my phone. I scrolled through it slowly. "There were cameras all over that resort room. I could send a video to your husband right now." "If you do that," she said carefully, "your wife finds out you are cheating too." I shrugged. "That is not a big deal. I will always find a way to beg my wife. She loves me too much. She cannot live without me."

" Wait!! Well... She is my... Wife. " " WHAT ???? Are you mad?? " " No, but getting there very soon. " " Mohit, I am not in the mood for riddles." " She is Srusti Mohit Paul. My wife already." " How?? When did you get married ?? Why didn't you tell us?? Manu is your best friend, you didn't even tell her. "

"It's his fault for hogging the position of your legal husband and refusing to step aside! I want him to use my hand-me-down trash and suffer from it. Let's see how long he can hold out!" "Alright, alright. As long as you're happy, babe, you can toy with him however you want." The couple laughed as they walked into the dream home that should've been mine. The door slammed shut with a heavy thud. I stood in the dimly lit stairwell, feeling as though I had plummeted into an ice pit. How dare they? They cheated on me, humiliated me, and plotted against me behind my back! Did they think I couldn't do anything to them?

Ethan's message came in while Lucas and I were having breakfast across from each other. Ethan Harrington was the man I'd chosen to cheat with. Young, full of heat, eager and obedient where it counted. My phone buzzed a few times on the table, which earned me a glance from the man across from me. I unlocked the screen and his messages flew in one after another. "When are you divorcing him?" "Baby, you promised you'd own up to us. You said you'd give me a real place in your life."

“Dad, don’t be so harsh. What do you mean, ‘ran off with someone?’ “Mom and Wallace chose each other. They are truly in love. “Your marriage with Mom was arranged anyway. She was unhappy with you. What’s wrong with her finding her own happiness?” They chose each other? I was instantly enraged. I slammed the table. “She ran off with another man while she was still married to me. That’s called cheating. Spare me the happiness talk. She got off easy! She could just walk away and leave you for me to raise on my own. “You’ve known she was alive this whole time, haven’t you?”

My wife is pregnant, and I'm a little worried. Before bed, I scroll through a parenting forum and come across an anonymous post. "My husband won't let me have my male best friend's baby. Is this a serious violation of my reproductive rights?" The poster pours her heart out, each line of the post dripping with self-pity. "My doctor said my progesterone levels are low, my her HCG levels aren't doubling as expected, and the gestational sac is implanted close to the scar tissue from my last surgery. If the pregnancy continues, it could cause massive bleeding and put my life at risk. "That's why my husband refuses to let me continue the pregnancy. But he doesn't understand. This baby is the

Cyntia whispered in her husband's ear, "I'll call him, honey, I'm concerned he doesn't know which room we are in. Bharat nods and asks his wife to get in touch with their happy son. Silently shouting. He wished to stop this dinner and return home. His efforts appeared to be in vain because Bharat cheated on him, and having a marriage to inherit was utter BS. He quickly scanned his watch. He was impatient watching for Safira, who had not yet arrived. He murmured, "Looks like I have to pick up my wife," and got up from the chair without asking. His attitude caused his parents to appear astonished.

Five years of becoming someone new while putting my self together brick by brick but all it took was exactly one glance across a crowded ballroom to bring the whole fragile structure crashing down around me. He was here in this city, breathing the same air with me in e same exact ballroom. I pressed my palm flat against my chest, feeling my heart slam against my ribs like something trying to escape. I couldn't let my babies see me shattered. I had promised myself, the night I let the world believe Catherine Moretti had burned to ash in that wreckage, that fear would never wear my face again. Not for anyone and most importantly not from a man who treated me as a consolation rather than his tr