Novel & Cerita Infidelity Stories

"Victoria! Do you have any idea what I've sacrificed these past two years to be near you? "I've gone without, done the dirtiest, hardest work, all so I could move to Ladern and stay by your side. And you… you already have a new lover waiting there for you!" At that, I actually laughed. "Marcus, how many times do I have to tell you before you get it? We're broken up. I don't want you anymore. As for catching up to me?" I scoffed, as if I'd heard the joke of the century. "The Wells family has been around for a long time. Even if I gave you 100 years, you couldn't catch up to where I am. Don't think sitting at the same table makes us equals.

A silver Luna shawl was draped over my shoulders, and oath-fire blazed against the night sky. However, the ceremony was cut short by a witch's prophecy. "Six years from now, your Alpha will betray you!" Back then, I laughed it off. I believed love was a matter of choice, not fate. Now, on the very day I discovered I was carrying his pup, I found that box at our doorstop, proving his infidelity. Troy's worried voice pulled me back from the memories. "What's wrong, babe? You look pale." I looked into his eyes, so full of warmth and devotion, but the air around me still felt suffocating. I forced a smile.

— I couldn’t believe she was about to say this— “Moreover, you are yet to catch him in any of of tjia deeds that makes him innocent if you asked me." “You think all those are just me guessing it what, trust me you don't know him more than I do, he was seeing that woman again, do you think he can change that soon? people that have infidelity in there in their mind can't mom, it is just like having a fetish” My mind was spinning. I was still feeling angry about the fact that I had believed him, and let him take me for a fool. “Of course. If says a lot, why not ask him instead of concluding ?”

Dad grunted without looking at me. “He was married once. What can you expect from a man whose marriage only lasted a short time?” Uncle Frederick asked with a small smile. I looked at Uncle Frederick with astonishment. If he thought I didn't know anything, he was sorely mistaken. “He got divorced because of infidelity. Do you want to be a victim of his infidelity?” Uncle Frederick continued in a stern tone. “That's proof that he's not a good man,” Dad added. “In that case, I'm the same way. You had an affair with Aunt Mary when my mother was sick,” I retorted boldly.

I sat with my legs crossed, ready to confront the situation. The chief requested that I speak first, as I was an important witness and the alleged victim. I fabricated a story, claiming that I had been unfaithful to Felix with Nathan and that whatever had transpired between Nathan and me was consensual, resulting in our beautiful and intelligent twins. Felix had discovered my infidelity, and that was why he abandoned me on the altar.

Camellia stared at the white tiles on the floor of the hospital while unconsciously squeezing her coffee cup. “Infidelity has been the primary source of marital issues for a very long time. Look at it. Even if they are well off, Mr. Duncan can’t resist the allure of younger woman, and as a result, his wife and daughter have to deal with the consequences.” The woman with the blue shirt, who was taking part in the conversation between two other middle-aged women, responded, “He is really a selfish and horrible man.” Camellia’s heart groaned. She wanted to argue, but when she realized it would be useless, she decided to keep quiet and just listen.

“Gwen, why didn't you tell us that you were pregnant? When are you going to introduce us to the father of your baby?” “Uh...” Gwen appeared flustered by the woman's question so her eyes darted across the room for help but no one answered her. I even felt her leg subtly hitting mine under the table but I continued to scour through the recipe book with great focus. I tried hard not to smile as each minute because I knew that she was totally cornered this time. Even Lincoln couldn't get her out of this problem because he was too scared to confess the truth to me. But that was totally normal. Infidelity was almost a non-existent thing among married couples due to the presence of a mating bond.

Every man there was trying to figure out how to live with what they did. The second week the group leader asked if anyone wanted to share. Before I could talk myself out of it I raised my hand. "I'm Damian" I said. My voice shook. "I cheated on my wife with my secretary. The affair lasted four months. My wife found out by walking in on us. We got divorced. I've been trying to win her back for months but I keep making things worse." "How do you keep making things worse" the group leader asked. He was an older man named Frank who had been running the group for ten years after his own affair ended his marriage.

Then came the part that made my blood boil. The host leaned forward. “Do you think relationships end too quickly these days?” “I do,” Daniel said. “People leave instead of working through things. Every marriage has problems. Every single one.” The host laughed. “Nobody’s perfect.” “Exactly,” Daniel agreed. “People act like one mistake should destroy an entire marriage.” One mistake. Years of lies. Years of betrayal. Years of manipulation. Reduced to a single, forgivable slip. The host asked the next question almost eagerly. “So what would you tell couples dealing with infidelity?”

he assured, squeezing my hand. "I can't trust a man's word anymore," my mother muttered. "Even my own husband of over twenty years cheated on me and deceived me for our whole marriage." She shot a glare at my dad. "Honey…" my father started, but my mother held up a hand to silence him. "Twenty years I loved you and remained faithful to you. That whole time, you'd been lying to me. You made me raise your illegitimate daughter to cover up your own infidelity. That is sick!" She stepped past my dad and yanked my hands from Ellis.