Novels About Cheating Novels & Stories

Before she could touch me, I stepped back and avoided her. "Jeremy, I know you're angry, but I can explain. Gerald lied to me. I'm innocent too. But don't worry. From now on, I'll only trust you! Let's get married. I'll be the best wife to you." She rambled on, trying to win my forgiveness. I finally lost my patience. I pulled Skye into my arms, leaned down, and kissed her softly on the cheek. She stiffened for a moment, her face quickly flushing red.

I tried not to think about it but somehow I failed. The sex was good and that was the problem. It was good and I felt guilty and I did not know who I was supposed to feel guilty for. Lucian. The boy who kissed my forehead and said he would wait. The boy who looked at me like I was something precious. I cheated on him. That was the truth. I cheated on Lucian with Damien. And then with my mother's fiancé. With the man who kept my underwear in his pocket like a trophy. But the sex was good. And I hated that it was good. And I hated that part of me wanted it again.

"You abused your authority and deliberately falsified the internal family records in our system so you could make it seem like you were the patient's fiancee. "You misused sedatives and hypnosis to deliberately steer a severely traumatized patient into forming a false memory that his wife cheated on him and aborted their baby! "That wasn't treatment at all. You were committing a psychological assassination against one of the core members of our firm!" I watched Jessica stare at the transfer records on the floor, all the color draining from her face in an instant. Her knees buckled, and she dropped heavily into a chair, unable to offer even a single word of rebuttal.

"I came all the way here to catch a mistress!" She pointed at the car she had been threatening to smash. "That's Winston's car. His mistress is hiding inside and too terrified to come out right now, while he has left to buy cigarettes in the convenience store. "Come on, Alera. Help me drag that whore out of the car!" Her words made me laugh in sheer fury. Winston cheated on her, yet she was still desperately clinging to him. "I have zero interest in your drama," I announced, then turned around to leave. But in the next second, she dropped to her knees right in front of me.

I could already see the cracks in his carefully crafted stories. The phone buzzed again, and my breath hitched in my chest. My pulse had quickened, and I hated how easily the truth could dismantle me. But this was real. He was cheating. And I wasn’t just imagining it. I picked up the phone. There was another picture. This one clearer. It was a shot of Daniel and the woman laughing together. Her fingers were curled around the side of his arm, and she was looking up at him like he was the only person in the room.

Each word was a knife, but I forced myself to listen. "I convinced myself that the mate bond was wrong, that the Moon Goddess made a mistake, that I knew better." His voice was thick with shame. "So I took what I thought I was owed—Vanessa—while keeping you as the politically convenient mate. I compartmentalized. Told myself it wasn't really cheating because I'd never wanted you in the first place." "Did you ever want me?" I asked, the question barely a whisper. "At any point during those six months, did you ever actually want me?"

She likely never expected me to stumble upon the truth hidden deep within her computer. From that exact second, any remaining love between us was burned to ashes. The awards ceremony collapsed into total chaos because of that video. Edward never got his hands on that trophy, and Megan's firm was crushed under the weight of public outrage. "How can people like this be allowed to practice law? It's completely psychotic!" "I can't believe someone who looks so elegant could be this evil. The victim's family still hasn't received justice." "What a shameless couple! She actually got married to another man behind her husband's back. I hope their firm goes bankrupt immediately!"

All of them started innocent but then lust and greed always got the better of them. And, of course, their boss had a helping hand in that, being a party animal, lusting behind his employees. He had already noticed her new facelift,hairdo,clothes and accessories. She had become one fly chick. If he wasn't faithful to his wife he , himself would have had a good time, but he was plain old Charlie. Charlie with his homely wife, gorgeous as a rose in the sunset and fiery like the thorn.

Because he wouldn't do this if he still feels something for me at least, or was he bewitched by her? I don't think so. I have seen a lot of movies. There are cheaters who only did it once because they were tempted or in a situation where they had no choice. There are ones who have been doing it for a long time with someone closest or different people. The ones who do it with friends of their partners or relatives are worse than those who don't feel remorse after being caught. While some are just full of all these characteristics.

I'm such an idiot! The shocking part wasn't necessarily that Edwin had cheated on her, which Cherish realized sounded hypocritical since she cheated on her husband while Edwin had no commitments to anyone, including her. No, the shocking part was, he did it with her sister, Faith, Mrs. Goody Two Shoes, the rule follower. Even with Faith's newfound zest for life busting through the walls of her timidity, Cherish never would have thought her sister would actually stray from her marital bed. It seemed like too far of a stretch. Yet, Edwin tossed Cherish to the side so he could sleep with Faith, working his way through the Driscoll women. At least with Grady, everyone knew he was an outright sna