Revenge For A Cheating Husband Novels & Stories

“That’s what the medical records I requested show. As a patient of the hospital, I have access to that information.” I held up Anais’s medical records. Clear. Conclusive. Undeniable. The crowd erupted. Murmurs turned into shouts. “He abandoned his pregnant wife for his mistress!” “And she lied about being pregnant!” Matt sank deeper with every word spoken, and a bitter satisfaction ran through my body. “You’re just jealous!” Anais finally screamed. “Matt prefers me over you!” It was her turn to fall. I had originally planned for Matt to pay the price alone—but the truth was, Anais was just as guilty. And I had no problem enjoying the revenge I had prepared for her as well.

He had felt wronged because she had told him she held no grudges against him but now it seemed like she had planned her revenge. The woman seemed not to care nor bother. She had been obsessed with retaliating the cheating she had experienced from her partner. She felt it perfect if he were to know how she felt when she found out he cheated, and this had led them into a huge argument without remembering that their child had been in the car with them, listening to their conversation. The arguments continued and in an angry moment, his father had turned to stare at his wife who had said something nasty to him. His attention has shifted in that moment and unfortunately, his car ran off the lane

My heart palpitated in my chest, and I tried not to cry. My life was unraveling before my eyes, and all I had to do was stay calm. "You got this." I told myself. But I got nothing except my fading love for my husband. The last time Lucien left the house for weeks like this, all I got were reports of his cheating with numerous women in every city he went. At the point, it's an open secret that everyone in the city knows. Lucien is a serial cheater, and I'm the loyal wife who remains married to him.

Savannah reached out and grabbed Sigourney's face, squeezing harshly until red marks bloomed on her cheek. "Don't look at me like that. Drop that high-and-mighty act." "Get on your knees and beg, maybe I'll let you live." Sigourney pretended to tremble, her voice quivering. "But... why are you doing this? What do you want?" Unaware that Sigourney was probing for information, Savannah replied with childlike cruelty, "Why? For revenge, of course." "And to extort some money from your rich husband while I'm at it." Knowing Sigourney had no way to escape, Savannah didn't bother hiding anything.

“He replaced you without a second thought, even before your marriage ended. And I bet that still eats at you.” I hated that he was right. I hated that Sebastian had disrespected me in the worst possible way and I let it roll off my back like it was nothing. “Don’t you want to finally see him get what he deserves? I know you want to get your revenge, Iris. I can help you.” I was stunned, unable to speak. He was right. Everything Maverick said was right. I wanted my revenge. I wanted to see Sebastian suffer. Maverick stretched his hand out to me, pulling me up and close to him. Confidence rolled off him in waves. He knew what he wanted, and he knew how to get it.

I marched out of the room with my bruised ankle, ready to create a scene and send everyone home. "Where the fuck are you going to?" Melissa retorted, following me down the stairs. "You can't just show up in my house and take my husband from me." I gritted, increasing my pace when I noticed she was close. "And who said he's yours, you married my hu—" "Oh spare me that, Melissa" I fumed, "Face it, you've always been jealous of me." "Jealous of you?" She snorted, "I took your husband in a minute, why should I be jealous of you?!"

’’ he chuckled, and the line went dead. The phone dropped to the bed, and I heaved a deep sigh, knowing what would come next. Still, now that I know, I was going to rewrite my destiny because not everyone gets a second chance, and this time, I intend to put myself first and get revenge on my sister and ex-husband, who had murdered me in the future.

Even if he was, was she ready to face all that would come with getting married to him? She shook her head and turned around to look at him. "I can't do it." "You can't or you won't?" he arched his brows. "Think about this for a moment, Jessica. You would finally be able to get your revenge against Nicholas. You would be able to make him pay for leaving you for your cousin. Doesn't the idea of seeing him suffer and fall to his knees after what he has done to you excite you?" He gritted his teeth as he narrowed his eyes and stared blankly into space. "He would have to address you as his older brother's wife. Nothing will break him more than that."

“I don’t know, I can’t even understand him too. I mean, w-we just made love to each other and now, it’s as if nothing really happened between us. I don’t know, I don’t want to see his face after what he has told me.” “That’s right, Sophie. Make him regret what he has done to you. He likes that bitch more than you? Then prove to him that it’s his loss, not yours! You’re far beautiful than that bitchy snake!” I took a deep breath. “What do you think should I do, Sab?” “You should have your revenge!” “R-Revenge?” “Uh-huh! Make your husband jealous!” I shook my head. “B-But, how can I even do that?”

"I... I can explain, I swear I didn't know what I was doing. I wasn't in my right sense. I'll do anything you want, please don't..." "You're not planning to use and dump me, right?" he questioned, his deep yet cold voice firm. "Uh?.. I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're saying," she said. "Last night, when you pleaded for me to touch you, you told me your husband cheated on you and that you're divorcing him," he reminded her. Memories of what she'd said came flashing back. "I'm sorry for that, please don't fire me, I need this job. I was just carried away, I promise it won't happen again," she pleaded desperately. She planned on getting her revenge on Ryder and Sophia, and she could onl