It Ain't Easy Being Cheesy Novels & Stories

I know this one," Greg says confidently. "Go on then." "Sticky toffee pudding." I laugh, "Wrong." His eyebrows shoot up. "What?" "It used to be." "You've changed it?" I nod proudly. "New York cheesecake." "I've been betrayed." Sav laughs so hard she nearly knocks over her drink. Another card challenges Chase to compliment Sav using only movie titles. "You've Got Mail..." Sav giggles. "...Pretty Woman..." She laughs harder. "...and..." He looks completely blank. "The Fast and the Furious?"

Calvin replied while glancing at Emily briefly. "Watch a movie?" Emily repeated, appearing to think for a moment. Calvin nodded in agreement. "But I don't really feel like watching a movie," Emily confessed with a smile. Calvin pinched Emily's cheek and said, "Okay. As long as I'm with you, I agree to go anywhere." "Cheesy!" Emily teased, laughing. For Emily, Calvin being sweet was already an extraordinary thing. Now, Calvin was making cheesy comments that sounded strange to her. "Why cheesy? I mean it," Calvin responded, feeling a bit doubtful. Indeed, he had only been sweet to Emily in front of their families or other people. It was more of an act.

Danielle’s grandma died before she got the chance to meet her. “What was the perfect location?” “Downtown, where that overpriced boutique is now.” “Pies would sell better than expensive clothes. This is Eastwood, not Newport. We’re not sophisticated enough to follow trends. I mean, if it’s plaid and pairs well with John Deer green, you’ve hit most of your market in this town.” Danielle laughs again, and it hits me then how far I’d go to make her smile and hear her laugh. It hurts me to know she’s hurting.

My Cheating Mate Jeremy pov The casserole was incredible. Real, home-cooked food instead of the protein bars and takeout that had become my diet. But more than the food, it was having Emma across the table from me, talking, laughing, just existing in the same space without the weight of therapy or guilt or carefully maintained distance. "I can't believe you still watch that show," I said, gesturing with my fork at her phone where she'd been showing me clips of some reality dating program. "It's so obviously scripted."

I shot Wayne a look of pure disgust and coldly said, "But you're filthy. Looking at you only makes me sick." The color drained from his face. His lips trembled, and for a moment, he seemed at a loss for words. Beside me, Mason chose that moment to deliver a merciless jab. "You're just a used-up, bottom-shelf scrap. Go home and take a look at yourself." I couldn't help but laugh at his words. Honestly, I hadn't expected Mason to have such a sharp, dry sense of humor.

AUDREY For the first time in a long time, I felt quite happy as today was a very special day for us. Vickie and the other maids set the table with different kinds of delicacies, especially my personal favourite, pumpkin pie and cheesecake for dessert. Richard sat beside me and smiled at the chicken breast in front of him. “Thank God I'm not celebrating Thanksgiving in the hospital.” He muttered. I smiled back at him, but then it faded in an instant. Kevin and Claire walked elegantly toward the table and sat beside one another as Claire smirked at me.

You're slandering me! I pushed her away and asked, "Why are you so nervous? Did I ever say you were the one who posted it?" Emily finally realized she had spoken recklessly out of panic. I scoffed. "There's no need to hurry—everyone can take their time looking it over, and anyone who is illiterate can just listen to me as I read it out for you." Those who could read bowed their heads to look at the printed pages, noting that the first sheet was a screenshot of a post from five years earlier with the title, "My brother stopped treating me the way he used to after getting married. I loathe this sister-in-law of mine!"

"Hang on. Don't tell me that's why you came at me with two machetes in hand and hunted me down the streets like a dog. I didn't do anything!" I let out a self-deprecating laugh. I now knew that in Joshua's eyes, I was nothing but a clown—a pet he could toy with as he pleased. Well, why should I stick around to be the object of their jokes?

"I haven't touched Audrey in months. Sabrina's insane in bed—I'm not done playing with her yet. Sucks she got pregnant. Audrey doesn't want kids, so I gave Sabrina some cash. She'll give birth overseas." My fists clenched. Tears slipped down without a sound. Derrick glanced over. "What's wrong?" I smiled. "The cake you made is amazing. I'm really touched." In that moment, I hated that I understood Garmenian.

As Crystal watched her mother being taken away, she burst into loud sobs. Her wailing echoed in the room as I handed the officers a backup of the mansion’s security footage. A short distance away, the reporter passed me his phone and signaled for me to check it. I was led to a social media platform. A video titled [Twist of Cheating Scandal: Wife Mistaken for the Mistress, Here’s the Shocking Truth…] had been uploaded. There was a bright red tag beside it. [Trending.]