Is Cheating Unforgivable Novels & Stories

“You were obsessed with each other. Twenty years, Mom. What could he possibly have done that was so terrible you couldn't fix it?” “He cheated!” she snapped. “He cheated, Andrea. That's it. That's the end of the conversation. We promised each other we'd never cross that line. I've seen men—so many temptations, richer men, men with actual hairlines who wanted something to do with me for years, but I kept my legs and my dignity exactly where they belonged. I would never forgive that!” For a moment, I just stared at her, caught off guard by the intensity. Then I stepped closer and took her hands.

DIANA ELIZABETH SPENCER'S POV I didn't know what to feel. Who to call or who to ask if what I am feeling is validated All I know is that... I totally lost him. I lost the person that I love years ago. It was supposedly us, becoming husband and wife but due to what I have done we had our break up. I know that cheating is not justifiable. I am aware that what I have done is so unethical, I cheated on Knight and he forgave me at first of that but I cheated again twice making it a decision already.

In fact, this was the reason why he disliked the sight of Ariana. It was because her mother had ruined his stellar reputation after knowing he had cheated, he had only shifted that hatred onto Ariana. Mr. Houston has never felt he did anything wrong by cheating on his wife since he considered it a very normal thing to do, like many men around the world. And as a noble man's wife, he expected that even if his wife later knows of it, she should feign ignorance but no, that woman just had to overreact and act like it was the end of the world!

“She’s not taking my calls or replying to my messages. I’ve tried everything you told me to do... Dad, she just won’t listen.” I sighed, rubbing my temples. “Cheating is serious, Adrian. It destroys relationships. You know that.” I paused, letting the truth sink in. He looked away, shame written all over his face. I could see how the guilt was eating him up. It was hard to see him like this, and it brought back my own painful memories. I remembered how Angelique, my ex-wife, had an affair with my closest friend because I wasn’t earning enough at the time. Her cruel justification, “I did it for you,” had shattered me, leaving me broken in ways I hadn’t fully understood until now.

“Babe, it’s been months. What do you want me to do, fall to my knees and beg? Haven’t you punished me enough?” “It’s not about punishment.” For someone who’d graduated cum laude, Liam couldn’t seem to grasp such a simple concept. “It’s about the fact that you cheated on me. I don’t care how long it’s been or how sorry you are. Cheating is unacceptable, and we are not getting back together. Ever.” The frustration morphed into anger. “Why? You got a new man?” he growled. “You have new dick and you don’t need me anymore, is that it? I never knew you were such a slut.”

“Don’t play dumb. You’re sleeping with Madeline—the same woman who bullied Lauren in high school. And you dare to lecture me about partnerships?” Caleb staggered back, panicked. Preston walked up to him, leaning close, his voice low and cutting. “Do you know the difference between you, me, and Ethan? You think with your manhood before your brain. How can you call yourself untouchable when you can’t even control your desires? Only ten percent of women in America forgive cheaters. The moment you betrayed her, you lost.” He patted Caleb’s back with a cynical grin. “Give up the fight.”

Asher had the loyalty of a pair of keys—the kind that unexplainably disappeared when you tried to leave the house. "Cheating isn't my style," Harper said with distaste. "And I think anyone unfaithful to their partner deserves to have their bottom parts chopped up, women included." Asher's face paled. "That's brutal!" Harper smiled darkly, cackling like a witch. "Yet totally justified. Cheating is the worst thing you could ever do to someone. It breaks the other person, both their soul and self-confidence." Asher froze to stare at Harper in wonder, but she didn't pay him attention. Harper calmly poured coffee from the thermos into a white cup without looking up at Asher.

Liam reclined back into his seat more, an amused smile that I ached to wipe off his face on display. “Do enlighten us.” he urged me. I drank again from my cup and realized my cappuccino was gone. I had finished it. I leaned forward on the table in Liam’s direction. “The arrogant type and the cheating type.” No one said a word. I cleared my throat and went on. “Most especially the cheating kind.” No one still said a word but I knew I was on point when Liam cocked an eyebrow. “The cheating kind are the utmost worse because they claim to love their partner but they still go about spreading the legs of anything that has hole. They are total devils.”

"You can't break up with me because of this, Avery. You want to throw away a whole year? I've never cheated on you–" "Oh, but you did. Cheating doesn't have to be done physically to be considered cheating. Emotionally is considered cheating too. You thought about another woman while fucking me. You've had unholy thoughts about someone who isn't your girlfriend. And, I don't think I have the mental strength to forgive you."

She was still in baby blue clothes, almost like she was fucking mocking me. But her face remained serene and that smile never faltered. But I could see the hurt she felt each time I touched Neil. She cheated on him. And he broke up with her. Cheating was a deal breaker for Neil. It was the only one thing he could never forgive, because he loves and trusts with his whole heart, but once it was brutally broken, he could never forget it. She never got over that break up. For a moment, she suddenly seemed like the future version of myself. I cheated on Neil. Still cheat on him. Will keep cheating on him as long as these forbidden feelings bloom in my soul. And if Neil finds out….