Revenge On A Cheating Spouse Novels & Stories

“I know if you come with me, if we went to bed right now, you would remember how much I love you and how much you loved me.” “No. What I would feel if I went to bed with you right now is filthy, dirty, and low. You're married to my sister and unlike her , I won't fuck my sister husband. You can give me all the words and sweet talk in the world. Merl, but the truth is, you cheated. Then if it wasn't bad enough you cheated and left me hurting and crying on the floor like I wasn't worth the time to consider or even apologized to.”

"Only if you let them. Ethan mistreated you, I would never do that I would show them just how valuable and important you are. And even if they still didn't like you no one would dare say a negative word to you, not even Ethan himself. Think of it optimistically." "There is no optimism. I got rejected by my husband and suddenly I'm married to his brother? How did that happen?" "Love?" He shrugged with a half smile. "We'll tell them I've always loved you. It could even be the reason I left the pack. Even when we were children Ethan was always jealous of everything I had. It would be the perfect revenge against Ethan. Seeing you happy with me." That made me pause, the idea of getting revenge on

He had overheard his parents speaking in hushed tones after Sebastian arrest about it, shocking him as well. Kaira laughed bitterly, realization dawning on her, “It was only about getting back at me wasn’t it?” She asked with venom. “This marriage was all about getting revenge on my family. You never loved me, it was all about the revenge for you.” She yelled angrily, pulling on his shirt but he didn’t react and just let her do as she wanted. “Kaira, please—“ Older Mr Ashford began, walking closer to her but she cut him off.

I mused within myself as my conscience began to judge me. “I don’t think it’s right for me… it’s not right for me to betray my husband.” I stated out loud, but I swiftly shook my head sideways. “I caught him cheating just two weeks ago, despite when he even claimed he doesn’t want to have sex for a whole month just to preserve himself for us to have a better time.” I whispered as I slowly began to make up my mind. The memory of his betrayal made heat flood my core, and I felt my pussy grow wetter, as if my body was demanding revenge through pleasure

“We may have only recently divorced, but I know him a lot better than most people. I do. I know every dirty secret, every trick up his sleeve, and I can tell you for a fact that he is capable of anything. He’s unscrupulous.” I watched as Miller’s eyebrows furrowed. “Do you really think I’d approach you so confidently if I didn’t have absolute certainty that my ex-husband is a greedy and cunning bastard?” I added. A chuckle escaped the Colonel’s lips. “Well, I must say, I never thought I’d find myself caught in the midst of a scorned ex-wife’s plot for revenge,” he remarked. I scoffed lightly. “What else would you expect from a woman whose husband cheated on her with her own sister, and had t

“Leave the clothes there. Now get the fuck out of my office, you pathetic slut.” I ran from the building, sobbing uncontrollably the entire drive home. The image of his cock slamming into her tight pussy replayed endlessly in my mind, mixing with his degrading words. I cried on the bathroom floor for hours, mascara running, then in a fit of rage and hurt, I stripped and fucked myself viciously with my biggest dildo on the bed, pounding my “loose” pussy until I squirted everywhere. My phone buzzed with an unknown number. Unknown: If you want real revenge on that cheating piece of shit husband, come to Eclipse Massage Parlour tonight at 9pm sharp. Don’t tell anyone yet. You won’t regret it.

The street around them, the gallery lights, the twelve unanswered calls sitting dark in her clutch — all of it fell away into something that felt, for the first time in longer than she could name, like the present tense instead of the wreckage of the past. When they finally broke apart, neither of them moved far. "That wasn't revenge," Andy said, his forehead resting against hers. "No." "I need you to know I'm not going to pretend it was. Not to Danny, not to Gianna, not to myself." His thumb traced her cheekbone, slow, like he was memorizing it. "Whatever this is, it's not part of the plan anymore. It's just us."

he urges, "Feel free to talk about it." "My husband cheated on me," I swallow. "I didn't find out until a month before he passed and now I'm mad, angry, hurt, all because I never got my revenge." Ezra shakes his head with a weak smile, "You're not vengeful, Ame."

She initially wanted to find some excuse, but when she met Lucas’ clear gaze, she chose to tell the truth. “Yes, I knew! So what? “The case is over now. What can you do about it?” She shrugged and said flippantly, “Besides, Lucas, don’t pretend you have nothing to do with this! “You’re so stupid, you couldn’t even recognize your own daughter! You even sent your own wife to prison because of me! “Since you know the truth, I’ll tell you as it is. If it isn’t for your money, do you think I’d come back for you?

For five years, Claire Carter mourned the twins she believed were dead. Blaming herself, she clung to Ethan, hoping another baby could save their marriage. Instead, he shattered her with one question: “Have you looked at yourself lately?” Then Claire discovered Ethan had another family: Olivia, the woman Claire had rescued and trained, and a five-year-old son who called him Daddy. While Claire grieved, Ethan and Olivia lived as a perfect family. But the betrayal runs deeper. The grave Claire visited for five years may not hold her twins. Now pregnant again, Claire chooses divorce, reclaims her company, and exposes Olivia. The grieving wife is gone. In her place stands