Infidelity Stories Novels & Stories

they all nodded slowly, wiping the mockery off their faces. "But it's been done to you, hasn't it? And we don't know for how long. That vile bastard did it to you, and we all hope he gets his karma. And, of course, that you help him," they all remembered that Horacio, another friend of the group who still didn't know he was an ex-friend, was sleeping with Max's fiancée right under his nose. Max had been disappointed by their betrayal. They thought they were covering up their affair perfectly, but Max had discovered them and had gone along with the wedding plans as if nothing had happened, just to teach them a lesson they would never forget. Max despised infidelity; his mother had done it to

And I don't think this marriage out of pity is going to change that. How could I possibly make love to him knowing that he would just do it with someone else afterward? I mean, I've heard stories about him from Chiara and others over the years, and it was clear that he had no interest in being faithful in a marriage—a man like him is never faithful.

"In this life we really don't know we can trust I couldn't believe that my own sister would try to do that to me sleeping with my husband…" if there's never been a moment in my entire life that I wish that the Earth will just open up and swallow me this was definitely that moment and I wasn't sure what I was going to do it myself and she was pointing this out suddenly we were talking about the topic of infidelity that I was hoping to at least avoid amongst all of this then she asked him what could have happened if I had been wrongfully seen as guilty in the case that had happened some time ago.

"My beloved little fairy, Will you wear this saree once and come to me? Are you afraid? Then don't be. I won't do much. I will just leave a little touch on your forehead. What are you thinking? Can your soft body bear my touch or will it melt under the small hold? And yes, the tiny black mole on your chest..... Keep it hidden. It drives me insane. I can't hold my urge to love it. Will you remember it?" Nandini's throat went dry after reading the note. She felt an unbearable pain in her heart. That day Manik said the truth..... He had a girlfriend. He loved someone else. They were not just in love, their relationship had gone ahead a lot. The words in this note were a clear indication to that

"Alright. I'm not a hundred percent sure, but I've seen a similar case to this in the past. And they found out it was because of the infidelity of her mate…" "Infidelity?" "Yeah. A cheating mate. Because of the mate bond, their actions reflect negatively on their mates. Leave them with symptoms as complicated and severe as that on your Mother's body." "Right." Jamal mumbled with a strained expression. A cheating mate. Infidelity. It didn't look so far-fetched from the crazy tags his father already had. A liar. A manipulator. A maniac. A deranged bastard. A murderer. Add infidelity to the list and his Father would be a terrifying, walking red flag.

“I came with every intention of settling our differences because it was driving me crazy, but I felt like I was shaken to the ground when I saw you having sex with someone else. How come you had the nerve to kill that man and claim he touched your wife? You can't say I'm your wife if you dare have sex with God knows who.” “I don't know what you saw, but it wasn't me,” Alessandro said firmly. “Now I understand the saying that infidels will always deny infidelity until their death,” I said angrily. Alessandro smiled mockingly and ironically. “Are you calling me unfaithful?” He questioned without hesitation. “You're a lying piece of shit, so yes, I'm calling you unfaithful,” I said angrily.

“Thank you, Vincenzo. You’re a good friend. And forgive me for putting you in this situation, since I know you are also Matt’s friend. If you don’t want to take part in all this, I understand.” He looks at me again, raises an eyebrow, and says. “No babe. One thing has nothing to do with the other. Infidelity can never be justified." "And if there are pictures of him fucking another woman and he didn’t deny it, then there’s not much to discuss. Anyway, I won’t tell Matt anything. Whatever you decide, I will keep the secret and help you in any way I can.” I listen to him, and I can help but cry again. What I feel is so painful that all I want is for someone to put me to sleep so I cannot think

In the previous lifetime, that promise had kept me shackled for decades. I truly believed that because I loved him and had shared his hardships, we’d grow old together. Even when I found out about his affair and that he had gotten another woman pregnant, I still foolishly thought he would come back to me. It wasn’t until he threw me in prison and caused my parents’ deaths over that college girl that I finally came to my senses. Even lovers who met at a young age could see their relationship deteriorate this badly. True love was never eternal. I smoothed the creases on my resignation letter. My gaze remained calm.

She had thrown the cucumber away, spread her legs, and I had walked in on the result. Then she confessed to me that this wasn't the first time she had been unfaithful. Her first was when we were on our honeymoon. I had gone out to see about renting a car and while I was gone she fucked the room service waiter. Before we'd left she'd had the bellboy, the bell captain, the waiter twice more and one cab driver in the back seat of his cab. Since moving into the house she had fucked the cable installer, the telephone installer, the mailman (every day for the last week) and the newspaper boy. This last worried me the most since I wasn't sure of his age and she could go to jail over that. As I list

Early in the morning, while some were still deep in their dreams, a piece of sensational gossip spread rapidly. The protagonists of the news were once recognized as the golden couple, the most compatible and attractive pair. Yet, after moving on with their respective lives and starting their own families, both were now accused of infidelity.