Letter To An Unfaithful Husband Novels & Stories

Her words were doing something to his heart, something he didn’t want it to do but he had no control over it anymore. “An unfaithful man. A man who forces another woman to sleep with him. Who uses her weakness just to keep her bound to him. I am ashamed to say that.” She paused letting out a sob before looking into his eyes. “My husband is unfaithful, a killer, and a rapist.” Giving a hard stroke to his heart she ran up the stairs. Even though she knew she was going to face very bad consequences for the deed she had done. But it still didn’t stop her from expressing what she feels for him.

I shouldn’t have fallen in love with him, I should have kept my eyes on the ball, I didn’t know he was just a player, a deceiver, just like his wife. Fuck, I have been deceived twice, but a couple, a husband and a wife. Was he compelled to write it? That’s absolutely another excuse I was trying to give myself because this letter was just too neat, detailed and deliberate. Then why did he say he loved me last night? He whispered it in his sleep. Did the play boy attitude follow him to the dream too? Why did he finally do this now? After all the wedding preparations and the high hopes? To humiliate me, that’s what Bella would have done, that’s what her husband did.

“I would have to make time and tell my husband to go.” “The complicated thing is that there is not much space; you would have to go alone.” “In that case, it would be impossible; I can't go anywhere without my husband, and I love him very much.” “It's rare to find a faithful wife nowadays; I hope your husband is faithful too.” “Of course he is; we love each other very much; we are just like that.” “What envy! I'd like to find someone who loves me like that.” “Have faith that you'll get it; you have to start by being more apathetic.”

The Lycan responded with a heavy sigh. “You don’t know that!” I snapped. Did he know the real state of my marriage? I had been very careful in concealing the truth. But then again, the high Luna had said we were very close. “If you had actually posted the letters, he would have gotten them and read them!” I cried out angrily. “It would have done no good. Eden cannot read your letters!” He yelled back. I blinked in confusion as I realised he said Eden cannot and not Eden will not like I had originally thought.

I quickly opened the letter: "Your loved one spends his nights with other women while you stay home and wait for him as a good wife. If you have any self respect, leave him and save your reputation. You are the laughing stock of the city!" My hands suddenly became weak and started trembling. Dizziness came to me and everything started to spin around me. The letter and the photos fell down and scattered all over. My body began to tremble and I fell on my knees. I could no longer hold back my tears which came down hot on my cheeks. How could he do such a thing to me? Why did he deceive me? Why did he play with me like that?

Leila spat at me whilst trying to control her tone from becoming too loud. "Be that as it may, he is my husband now. He chose me not you. We were wedded legally and I'll always fight to keep him from anybody that tries to take him away from me" I scowled back at her with rage dancing in my eyes. My reply hit her like a fiery arrow. "He is not as faithful and honest as you think he is to you. Do you know how many times your darling Raphael has been intimate with me? How many times I would always moan his name as he pounded into me?" Leila smirked.

I said, my voice shaking. “I’m nobody, Fabian. I’ve got nothing but this, memories of this— ” I held up the letter, its lopsided heart catching the dim light, the one thing of numerous that made me feel loved. “—and a history of letting you down. How am I supposed to be this? How am I suppose to be a wife? to you when I can't even keep promises. Our vow, What if I can't keep them? What?” He took the letter, his fingers tracing the heart, his smile soft but fierce.

I scoffed looking at his scrawny writing which I badly wished looked like his face, maybe I would have given in to death instead of marrying him. The letter, penned by a certain someone, expresses his deepest regrets and remorse for the argument they had. The words on the page are filled with love, sincerity, and a genuine desire to make things right. In the letter, my husband acknowledged his mistakes and took full responsibility for his actions. He explained how much I meant to him and how deeply sorry he was for any pain he may have caused. He poured his heart out, expressing his love and commitment to our relationship, emphasizing that he never wanted to let me down again.

“To make it worse, I’ve caught this lowly excuse of a man cheating on me multiple times. He’s promised to change every single time but it doesn’t seem like that’ll be happening anytime soon. I can’t continue like this anymore. I need a break from this. I’m done with feeling like I’m less than nothing all in the name of love. Love shouldn’t hurt this much.” Logan felt a stab of pity for the woman. She’d had to endure her husband’s infidelity in hopes that he would turn a new leaf. He felt a bit of anger as he turned to the man but he did his best to keep a neutral expression on his face. “Johnson, is all she’s saying true?” “Well my lord, as a man yourself, you should understand that- “I aske

We stayed that way for some minutes before I finally broke free from her body, Unbelievably the next statement I made was, “Maria I think Liam is so upset with me, I found a pack of condoms in his trousers earlier when I was cleaning his room. But he suddenly walked into the room hurriedly I hid it in my hands, not having any intentions of using it with another man.” I exhaled trying to get a hold of my emotions, “Now he thinks I'm having an affair with my ex-boyfriend. This is not true Maria, I've never been unfaithful to Liam he is the only man I've been with since we got married two years ago, but he doesn't believe me. What should I do to convince him? Please tell me, Maria, I really don