Is Cheating Unforgivable Novels & Stories

"Then what if I cheated on you? What would you do then?" Nathan's smile had faded. "If you ever cheat on me, we're done. Forever. I'd never forgive someone who cheats." "That just means you don't love me enough," she'd pouted. But Nathan had just looked at her calmly. "No. It's because I love you too much that I could never accept it. If you cheat, we will never see each other again in this lifetime." Emily had laughed it off back then. She wasn't laughing now.

I've managed to turn the table upright before he speaks again. "Look, I'm not claiming to be a saint," he says. "But I have no patience for cheaters. I don't care what people say - cheating never 'just happens.' If your eye's wandering, then there's something wrong with your relationship. Either work things out with your partner or have the balls to break things off before jumping into bed with someone else. It's pretty simple." "So you've never cheated on anyone?" "No." He pauses. "Not even when attractive women throw themselves at me."

"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."

A feeling of guilt flooded into me; how could I have been so inconsiderate to those around me. “Hector I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking straight. All I could see was her and him together. We trusted him, I trusted him and he threw it back at us all for one more fuck with her” “She was his mate Athena. Regardless of the circumstances they were marked and mated. He didn’t cheat. You know how much it took for me to accept him, and you know that if I even had an inkling, he had been unfaithful I’d have the bond severed. The only person he ever cheated on was Vanessa, and that was with us. They may not have been fated mates, but they were still bonded before the three of us. Remember what your mum sa

But what hurt more than the shocks were her words. He waited for me… Each word she uttered cut through me like a sharp knife. So those bruises on Manuel were from years of his pain? "Yes, bitch. It was your fault. You caused this." I didn't even realize I had said that aloud. Growing up, I heard stories about how cheating is deadly in our world. Again I thought it was just myths. Why would the goddess create such a thing? Was she bored? Why should the partner suffer for the others' choices? It never made sense.

If only she had not chosen her other man over her family, my father would still have been alive and our family would have still been together. My mother ruined everything when she cheated on my father and the poor man never got over her betrayal. He died of loneliness. Until this day, I am still bitter. I don’t think I can ever forgive my mother. I don’t know why any woman would cheat on her faithful husband. Cheating ruined my family and that’s why I do my best to avoid anyone who cheats. Friends? I have cut off so many of my friends for the act of cheating. I hate cheaters. They destroy families.

Instead, it thrust the couple further into the storm's eye. Stella scoffed, "That news? Who hasn't heard about it by now? Cheating, sneaking around with other women – just thinking about it makes my skin crawl. If it were me, I'd never forgive him." Abigail nodded. "Cheating is a deal-breaker, no question. Mr. White doesn't have those kinds of issues, does he?" Stella rolled her eyes. "He claims I'm the only one for him, but who really knows, right?"

I chuckled bitterly. “It was just one time.” He bit down on his lips, a little bit hesitant. “I know it’s not something to be proud of, but during our relationship, it was just one time I ever cheated on you.” “I don’t care.” My voice was stiff and lacked emotions, I don’t even know who I was trying to convince, him or myself. “It doesn’t even matter to me, if you did it once or one thousand times. I put my trust in you, and you broke it—yes, I cannot forgive you for even that, and since you know that I am married to your brother, you should at least have some dignity and act like you don’t know me.”

Blushing, she explained in a hushed tone, "She cheated on her husband. If someone finds out, she'd be so ashamed she'd kill herself. If you go out now, you'll be responsible for a death." Derek sneered, "Her death means nothing to me. She's not you." In that instant, Tabitha realized the depth of Derek's coldness. "In our village, there's no divorce—only widowhood. Her husband is paralyzed. She's tried to leave three times but was always brought back," Tabitha reasoned. "So that excuses her infidelity?" Derek retorted. "Tabitha, I've stayed faithful all these years. True love isn't just about legal constraints—it's about moral integrity. Cheating is cheating, whether in spirit or body. Don't

"Why would I? It's clear to me now. He's just like any other guy out there, slave of his fucking libido. Just because I can't attend on that part of his needs, he cheated. Of course, Natalia was very much willing. So what's the use of explanation? You know me, Mom. I don't give second chances to my boyfriends. For pete's sake, I'm not a martyr and I will never be." "But what if he was only seduced? What if he was drunk, toxicated..." "Not reasonable enough." "What is reasonable for you, then?" "No reason would be enough to justify cheating," I said and swallowed the painful lump in my throat.