List Of Cheaters Novels & Stories

"I don't want to be tagged as a cheater by anyone, Susan. I don't want him to think of me as a cheater." "Will you stop being so harsh on yourself for once Aurora? Do you even know what cheating means? No, I don't think you do, let me tell you what cheating means. Cheating is when a pregnant wife catches her husband fucking his secretary on the office table and that man doesn't give a damn that his wife saw him doing that. That pregnant wife ran out of the office in horror and pain and while running she lost her balance and fell down the stairs. That's what cheating is? That woman loved that man madly but that man didn't care about her love. He was a bloody sex addict who felt gross with his

Heh. "Wow! Coming from you!! FYI, 9 out of 10 girls cheats on their boyfriends! Cheaters!" What the---!? Why is he angry at me!? Is it me who cheated!? Dumb-assed Toasted Bird! "Humiliating for you, womanizer! No woman will cheat if it's the man who cheated first!" Gosh, this is so stressful! I will fight every woman's rights! So, support me girls! Let's pull these motherfuckers down!

The 3rd judge, a woman, read out with a smirk on her face. A lied C cheated B said maybe one of A or C cheated C said B didn't cheat it is me who cheated. A said B cheated A lied C cheated. B lied B cheated C lied B cheated D lied C cheated "What is the correct answer?" Stacey, you have twenty seconds Mr Jordan announced.

It was easy for us. "That one was mine," Duncan smirked. We answered Ingrid's question next. "Have you ever cheated or been cheated on?" Almost everyone answered no, except for Ingrid, Gerard, Chastity and me. Ingrid said she had been cheated on numerous times by a few of her exes. But as for Gerard, Chastity and myself, we did most of the cheating. "Who was the last person you licked?" This question did not sit right with me, but I decided to answer anyway. "Zoey."

“But don't worry, I'm sure you're perfect in every way.” I laughed, shaking my head, “You are something else, Zarek.” “Now, it's my turn. What are your top three deal-breakers in a relationship?” He asked. “Excessive snoring, dishonesty, and cheating.” Zarek's expression turned serious, his tone sincere. “Cheating? No way. That's a hard no for me. I don't cheat, and I won't cheat. You can count on that.” I raised an eyebrow, sceptical. “That's what all men say.”

After listening to Linda’s explanation, Charlie nodded slightly before he asked, “So, how many people have you harmed and cheated using this method?” Linda hurriedly replied, “Not many, not many…I don’t usually do such a thing.” Charlie frowned before he asked, “So, how many gamblers did you help the casino to cheat when you were working as a croupier in Macau? Among these gamblers you’ve cheated, how many of them have gone bankrupt and sold their own sons or daughters, or even taken their own lives because of you?”

The Lister Group's share price plunged straight to the limit-down and was sealed there. The internet was flooded with scandals about the Summit Project—cutting corners and plagiarism—and the trending searches exploded.

That was my duty, as his wife of ten years. When he came to, he just stared up at the ceiling for a long while, without making a sound. I peeled and cut an apple, then pressed a slice against the corner of his lips. At last, he stirred—but all he did was flinch aside, with a vehemence which suggested he was deeply upset with me. "You already knew, didn't you?" he hissed. "About what? That you lied about having late-stage cancer, in the hopes that I'd cede everything to you after we got divorced? Or perhaps you're talking about the mistress you've been keeping hidden at your mom's place—the one you knocked up?"

One glance of her big slutty tits in my face and my arousal instantly dissipates. “Hello.” Chelsea fakes a smile. “Hi,” I reply as I cut into my chicken. Angela smiles warmly as she puts her hand on my leg. “God, Mac is like an animal with you. I’ve been watching him.” I swallow uncomfortably. I’m a ho. “Mac is an animal with all women. You should see him with me,” Chelsea murmurs sarcastically into her wine glass.

Put up your assets as collateral, and pay back every cent with the highest interest rate the bank allows. I paused, my gaze cutting across all three Carltons. "Or I take these records straight to the police. "$50,000 in fraud is enough to put you and Vivian behind bars for years. "And then I send every photo to every Carlton family group chat and your company chat." "Don't you dare!" Irene screamed. But the second our eyes met, she shrank back. "Try me." I smiled, cold and small. With everything on the line, the Carltons finally cracked.