Is It Weak To Forgive Someone For Cheating Mga Nobela at Kwento

I saw his eyes turn red, I could feel his rage. I sighed, "But we are not real. I am only marrying you to get revenge on my ex who cheated on me. We have a deal together, stop acting all bossy." "You are my MATE." He emphasized. "I am also Aiden's mate. What do you think? Should I forgive him after all and go back to him? He may be cheating on me, but he doesn't suffocate me the way you do! Once is enough, I can let go and forgive him..."

She was so beautiful and doesn't deserve any of this shit. "You don't have to be sorry, it is my fault! He has been cheating on me and I keep forgiving him, when you forgive a cheat, he will only cheat even more" her eyes were getting watery and I really don't know what to do in situations like this. I pulled her into and embrace probably that could help. "Let's get you home" I told her. She happened to be a student in my college, so it was easy for me. I went straight to my place after I was sure she was fine.

He says staring into my blues, with tears in his grays. I've never in my life thought I'd ever get cheated on. I've always judged my friends when they'd get back with the guys who'd cheated on them because I didn't understand how they could trust that person again. To me cheating was unacceptable. I'd always thought if a guy ever cheated on me, then it's goodbye forever. But as I sit on the sand looking into his sad and now red eyes, I can't imagine myself not forgiving him. My heart melts when I see him cry because I know he's hurting too.

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.”

she mutters under her breath. “I’m not evil. I just don’t like being fucked with… If you’re going to dish it out, you better be ready to fucking eat it as well…” “You’re totally evil. Jesus says you should turn the other cheek…” she tells me. I shake my head. “If I can only turn the other cheek twice. I’m not turning no cheeks. Some people in this world don’t deserve your forgiveness. There are people who don’t want to change no matter how many times you forgive them. They just come back every time to hurt you a little deeper than they did before. Tell me Grace do you forgive the Wilson’s for using you the way they did? Are you happy they’re dead?” I ask her.

Theo called and it was kind of cringey. Maybe the cheating issue he had changed the way I look at him. Now every time I think of him – which is very rare – I cannot think of a decent guy. All I could think of is the worthless guy who cheated on me with my evil stepsister. I think I've forgiven him though, because the sight of him or the thought of him doesn't make me mad anymore. But forgiving someone for his wrong doing doesn't mean forgetting what he did. I may already have forgiven him but I didn't forget. That's why he's now nothing but a cheating asshole in my mind.

But the worst thing of all, was that she was able to forgive his Daddy right away. Is that called love? Ready to forgive the person who cheated on you for almost a few years and even your own brother? It's not just because their evil doings has borne fruit and that's fvcking Theo. And his rare condition came after that.

Get ready to attack her again. "Nope. You're so fierce, meaning you still expect Gerry. I'm sorry for you. This advice, don't expect any more. Once a traitor, will do the same thing over and over again. Because it has become his habit, cheating is a disease and it is not. can be forgiven. I'm sorry, my friend. " "Thank you. I'm home! Don't forget to reply me! I'm ready, receive your reply." I turned my body.

The pain was excruciating, and I had thought that was my last day on Earth, but miraculously, I survived. “I should let her go? I should hit you instead? HELL NO!!! The punishment for what you did is greater than getting bashed up. How dare you cheat on me with this thing?” he annoyingly asked, pointing in the direction of his right-hand man, who had been shot dead by him. The betrayal he got from mum was consuming him, which was quite evident in his eyes. He found out mum was cheating on him with one of his men, who happened to be his right-hand man. He couldn’t forgive their betrayal as he had always told me forgiveness was a weakness; a weakness that could get one trampled over.

"God forgive me for doing this to my wife. It's been so long since we last saw the call girls, I couldn't resist. I'm going to pray ten more our father tonight.” "Only a fortnight ago," I said as I stood up and used the vase. "And praying for more times won't change the fact that you cheated on your wife, but I understand. It's better that you do it with them than I have to assault him for thinking about doing it with me.”