Is Cheating A Choice Or A Mistake Novels & Stories

She took a step back, then added, “It doesn’t please me to hear my son cheated, but I’m afraid that’s just men. None of them are truly innocent. So you can’t hold it over his head forever. He’s a good boy… and I do believe he still loves you.” I stared at her, anger rising inside me. The manipulation in her words was more than obvious. Did she think I was that stupid? “Apparently, cheating isn’t a gender-specific act,” I said coolly. “As we both know, women cheat too.” Her face hardened. The blow landed. Good. She wanted to play? Then let’s play. “Cheating,” I continued, “is something a partner does when they lack discipline, respect… and genuine love.”

I took my hand in his, and squeezed it gently “they gave me the choice on whether to keep the scholarship or to cheat on you. I didn’t come here to cheat on you, Nathan, and I didn’t come here to break your family’s order. Maybe it doesn’t make a difference to you, but I want our marriage to work, and it won’t be working if I’m cheating on you. For whatever the reason is, I couldn’t cheat you” “Why would it make a difference to you? Why…?” “I want us to work, Nathan, it may not make a difference to you; I don’t want you to…” “Whatever they fucking asked you to do, go and do it” he said pointing at the door. I looked down at my feet, avoiding his eyes as his body towered mine “don’t claim tha

Audrey added to infuriate Dmitri in order to force him to expel the truth. Audrey remembered her discussion on Dmitri with Rachel where they reached to the conclusion that cheating in her case wasn't in a black-and-white way and instead think of it as points on a spectrum, with leaving her on one end and a full-blown, top-secret baby affair on the other. Although it felt like a punch in the gut, still she tried to understand exactly why and how the cheating had happened. From there she could decide if it seemed like it was a good person making a bad choice or a lost person likely to make a string of bad choices.

I sensed him as he stood up, “And you most definitely can’t tell me how to do my things. I’m sure I don’t need to remind you of your terrible act but like a saint, you’re here trying to dictate for me where I should be or not. Couldn’t you have lend yourself that advice and stay one place? Choose a position rather than playing a fool after cheating on me!” My jaw dropped. That’s it? She cheated on me? Wow, I guess no one is perfect, after all. I expected the person he’d go for after rejecting me to be someone so flawless she barely has a mistake. Turns out everybody has one or two flaws. The gate creaked, and although I wasn’t looking, she must be holding on to it like her dear life, “I- did

“She cheated on me, and you invited her to lunch.” Vivian finally turns to look at me, calm as ever. “When women cheat, Gavin, it’s because they’re not getting something they need. Emotional support. Intimacy. Attention. That’s not our fault.” I grind my teeth. “And when men cheat?” “It’s because they can. There’s no thought involved. It’s just opportunity and ego. Like a dog licking themselves.” I stare at her. “That’s your calculus on why you thought it’d be a good idea to invite my cheating ex to lunch.”

"It was all my fault. I know I've messed up. Please give me another chance." He went on desperately, "Rachel was just a moment of weakness. She seduced me! You know I only love you. Please believe me." "Oh." I nodded faintly. Cheating was cheating. What difference did it make, whether it was a moment of passion or something more? He even had the nerve to blame someone else for his mistakes? At that moment, my mind had never felt clearer. Honestly, I should be grateful. At least I had seen his true colors before getting trapped in the quagmire of marriage.

I cut her off before she can finish. “Do you mean to tell me your vagina magically reached inside his dick? Do I look like a damn fool to you, Tilly Wilhelm!!” She gulped down nothingness and looks away. “Cheating, is not a mistake. It was a choice, a decision. And you chose to cheat on me…with him” I point at Glenn. “Of all the people you can think of, you selected my best friend. Why?” “Rome, my love. Listen to me, I am so sorry for—” I cut her off yet again.

“He said that he was drinking too much to know what he was doing.” “Do you believe him?” I shake my head, “No, but I might forgive him for it. He’s done a lot for my family and me. One mistake doesn’t negate all the good he did for me. Plus, all they did was kiss, and technically he didn’t cheat.” “I feel like that’s the most intimate of acts.” I look at her curiously. She shrugs, “Hookers, don’t kiss on the mouth because that’s what you do with lovers.”

“Don’t come closer. Don’t even think about touching me.” “I made a mistake,” he said, his voice thick with regret. “I never meant to hurt you.” “A mistake?” I looked up at him, my tear-streaked face contorted in anguish. “A mistake is forgetting an anniversary or saying something stupid in a fight. Getting someone else pregnant isn’t a mistake, Kael. It’s a choice. A deliberate, selfish choice!” “I…” “Leave,” I said firmly, cutting him off. “I don’t want to hear another word from you. Just go.”