Is Cheating A Choice Or A Mistake Novels & Stories

"What? Are you saying Dad's been cheating and you're just allowing him?" My throat is hot. I never thought Daddy could do it. I've seen my parents' love with each other, it was pure and strong. I never thought we would reach this point. How could a man so in love with his wife cheat? Where did they go wrong? Where is Mommy missing? Where is our family missing? I want to demand for answer so much. Because whatever I thought, nothing could justify Dad’s actions. Cheating is never a mistake, but a choice. And a man is rational enough to deny temptations, to choose what is right.

I just tend to get very ignorant of other people’s feelings because I like to consider mine first and that shouldn’t be a problem. So what if I cheated? A lot of people cheat all the time, why can’t I? Men are excused when they cheat but they wanna shut the whole world down when women cheat. That’s stupid and outrageous. Everyone should be given a chance to cheat at least once in a relationship. They should be allowed to test the waters elsewhere and that’d make it easier for them to know if they chose a good partner or if they need to replace their current partner. That’s exactly what I did, I tried out a different water which was Frank and I loved it, it was fun, it was great, it felt too

in the end, my frustration is revealed. The disappointment in my face can’t be erased. “It was a single mistake,” he said, and I scoff, “What a lame cliche excuse, Seid. At least I am man enough to admit I am a cheater. No offense. And no, that’s nothing I am proud of, either. But hey, at least admit, right?” “You are right. I am sorry, Avery. I was wrong. I cheated, and now, because of that stupid mistake, I’ll suffer a life-long consequence,” then he chuckles.

At that moment, the ward door was pushed open. Cameron's parents—my former in-laws—came in. Cameron’s mom dropped to her knees the moment she entered and wailed, "Nina! My dear! Please save Cameron! He just made a mistake! You're so talented—if you just sign a letter of forgiveness and say this was a family dispute, he won't have to go to prison!" Cameron’s dad wiped his tears at the side. "That’s right, Nina. You were once a married couple. Wendy is the vixen—Cameron was deceived! Think of the child..."

"It's already way past midnight! Why are you so late?" I was already exhausted from the sudden overtime work I had to put in. However, as soon as I sat down on the couch, he'd already started questioning me. Angrily, I snapped back, "You're the one who cheated, so why are you making such a huge fuss? You should be thankful that I'm even here in the first place!" As soon as he heard me call him a cheater, he froze for a split second. After recollecting his thoughts, he softened up and tried to justify himself. "I'm an award-winning A-list actor now, so you're not a good fit for me anymore."

"I don't know. Maybe because I know you so well that lying isn't part of your plan? You're an arrogant son of a bitch who became my fuck buddy, but you were so gentle while trying to act so tough. "Eh? How does it relate to the cheating issue?" I asked. "The thing is, cheating isn't your choice. It's part of your sickness that you tried to cope up with, and you did. Your recent issue is kind of annoying, but at the same time, you're believable. Knowing Cara, it's easier to compare the reality." She smiled. "HEY!" Cynus pouted. "You two are getting closer than I do." I laughed and hit his back. "You crazy? Where are you jealous, to your wife or to your brother?" I asked.

“Spending time with you like this… alone.” “And?” he pressed, his voice soft but deliberate. “And it’s not as bad as I thought it’d be.” “That means I should work harder,” he teased, though his gaze didn’t soften. It burned. I exhaled slowly. “Why do people cheat on their spouses?” He chuckled, leaning back. “There are two kinds of men in this world — those who cheat, and those who get caught.” Then, quieter, “We can’t always fight what’s inside us.”

"And why?" "Because," I sighed. "He's uh... look, he cheated on you. Are you sure you want to go back with him?" "He did one mistake. Chill." "But—" should I say it? "Cheating is not a mistake." Chloe did a small 'tsk'. "You know what?" She said, getting up. "I get it. You like me. But that doesn't mean that you can restrict me, you know." What? Chloe, obviously pissed off, walked away from me.

I didn’t even have a word, but I was certain about this one thing: “Cheating is never a mistake, man.” I confessed, my mind flashing back to the messy triangle between Candace, Jessie and I five years ago. “Cheating on your partner could be an unplanned act, but it’s never a mistake.” Franklyn looked at me, beneath his eyes, I couldn’t see the unshed tears. I could see the hurt and I felt sorry for him. I felt so sorry for him, my heart clenched with both empathy and guilt.

“You're hilariously something else, you know that?” I swallowed so hard my head moved with the movement, trying to force a smile that bluntly refused to appear. “Yeah?” He extended the chuckle with a firm nod. “Yeah, you really are.” I gestured slightly with my hand. “But that's beside the point.” I angled my head away, shifting my gaze down. “What I'm trying to say is that I don't... maybe I do, but I don't know. Right now, I think I don't regret anything I did with you, even though I probably should, right? Is that me being a cheat? Is it considered cheating when you kiss someone else while you're with another person? And if you regret it, is that supposed to make the cheating any less bad