Mc Romance Books With Cheating Novels & Stories

He exclaimed wiping a fake tear away. Damon's felt like digging himself alive. He closed his eyes in frustration while Luciana was still standing there with wide eyes and parted lips. Ryan looked at his brother and then at his sister in law and then realized "Shit. So she didn't know that. Oh haha bye." With that, he ran outside while Damon cursed at him following him so he could give him a proper piece of mind. Luciana stared at the door of the room from where both brothers ran away. "So it was his first time too." It was so hard for her to accept or to even think that so ruthless mafia can hold back his desires and didn't for once touch another woman.

We both looked at one another in confusion. He walked over and pulled a book off the top and slid back onto the bed, opened it and shook his head, “I guess we need to read these,” he shrugged, as he read the title, “FATED or CHOSEN BONDS.” He began reading as I lay there listening, but when he got to what would happens if either mate was intimate with another, I couldn’t help but gasp, “did I just hear that right, you’re saying that if one cheats on the other, the one that isn’t cheating feels pain?” I lay there now aware that I had made the biggest mistake of my life, he had never once cheated on me, I never felt any pain, other than what my poor wolf was feeling for not being marked. No

"It was all my fault. I know I've messed up. Please give me another chance." He went on desperately, "Rachel was just a moment of weakness. She seduced me! You know I only love you. Please believe me." "Oh." I nodded faintly. Cheating was cheating. What difference did it make, whether it was a moment of passion or something more? He even had the nerve to blame someone else for his mistakes? At that moment, my mind had never felt clearer. Honestly, I should be grateful. At least I had seen his true colors before getting trapped in the quagmire of marriage.

"Every single time, you were the one who handed Edward the weapon to hurt my family, and you still have the audacity to mention them? You have no right!" Seeing the raw fury in my eyes, Megan instinctively reached out to wipe my tears. I slapped her hand away with everything I had and stared right into her soul. "Edward will face justice, but you are going down with him. I'm holding you accountable for marriage fraud and aiding and abetting." With that final warning, I shoved past her and entered the building. … That night, a frantic pounding echoed at my front door. I expected it to be Megan back for another round of harassment, but instead, I opened it to find Edward wearing sunglasses.

Nina Romano did not sleep. She lay beside Dante Moretti in the quiet apartment, staring at the ceiling as the first gray light of morning filtered through the curtains. His arm was draped over her waist, heavy and warm, grounding in a way she both craved and feared. Every time she closed her eyes, the same thought returned, sharp and relentless. I was placed in his life. The idea crawled under her skin. It made every memory feel suspect. Every laugh. Every argument. Every moment she had believed was chance.

Luciano had only married Rosa to secure his position as Chairman of the Mancini empire, yet since the wedding, he had changed. He became increasingly distant from Laura, offering excuses of a heavy workload whenever she demanded intimacy. Sensing his hesitation, Francesca and Laura conspired to purge Rosa from Luciano’s life forever. They knew Luciano’s fatal flaw: he had a legendary temper and an utter intolerance for liars or cheaters. The plan was set for the night of Luciano's return from a long business trip. Laura brought a glass of water spiked with an aphrodisiac into Luciano’s bedroom, where Rosa was busy preparing for her husband’s arrival.

Prologue Anastasia Olivia, Scarlett, and I swayed to the music in the Russian Orchid, laughing and carefree. This nightclub in Moscow was a must, according to tips Scarlett received. It has been the best summer ever; it would stay with us forever. I couldn’t remember the last time all three of us felt so happy and relaxed. We were having the time of our lives. Our last hurrah before life would take us all away and back to reality. There was a young Russian singer on the stage singing, and even though we couldn’t understand a single word, the beat drove our bodies as we danced.

" And he went away leaving me shocked. To be continued…. From tomorrow, there's a new journey for Eric and Scarlett, tune in to see the tale of heartbreak, possessiveness, and obsession. A way to their Ruthless Romance. Till the next time Purva Narang (Your author)

The specific hatred of a woman who had seen the full architecture, who had understood every layer of it, who had been inside it for months and had emerged from the dissolution with the filing intact, and who was lying in a sedative haze in a manor in Lancashire being chemically managed by a man who had done this before and would do it again if she did not find a way out. Perfect. Complete. Crystalline. And it burned through the pharmaceutical haze for one brief, clarifying moment, hot and clean and focused. In that moment, before the dark pulled me under, I hated Carlisle Brocandale with everything I had left. With the woman in the margin notes and the settlement letter against my hip and th

"If you hadn't pushed your way into her space, if you hadn't touched her card, she never would have figured it out. Now I've got nothing. Not a cent, and I'm buried in debt — because of you!" Alicia yanked free and launched herself at him, nails raking his face, screaming loud enough to rattle the walls. "You hit me?! You deadbeat piece of garbage! You're the one who called her easy! You're the one who said she was too stupid to catch on! And now she's back in Europe living like a queen while we rot down here — because you couldn't handle one woman! You said she was yours to play, and she played you instead. You're a joke. You've always been a joke." They tore into each other in that mold-re