Revenge On A Cheating Spouse Novels & Stories

He kept on pouring the vodka in his shot glass. I lost my temper. What the fuck! I was adjusting to him now, trying to talk to me. I stood up and stormed outside the room. Not bidding any goodbyes to him. I was so pissed off. All night long, and early morning, I was so pissed. I did not go to the room again. I didn’t want to see him. What he did was very rude and embarrassing! I got off from work with a heavy heart. My mind was floating, I have to make a new plan. But destiny has its own way of things. Who would have thought that Mr. Collin’s car would have some issues?

Can’t you see that she has ruined our family and me…. ‘’you were gone for five years!’’ I shouted back at her. ‘’who would ever believe that you will return from the dead? Don’t you dare act as if I had done something bad because I didn’t? Everything that had happened was all for a reason and I am not a bad person. You are the one who hid yourself from us for a long time. I couldn’t figure out where you are no matter how I searched for you. Do you believe that I am the person?’’ I asked her and when I didn’t respond, I heaved a deep sigh and rubbed my eyes. ‘’do you think that I didn’t mourn you for years? I even married Charlene because I wanted to revenge your death and Alexander’s. if you

She yanked Lucy back by her hair, causing her nipple to come out of Vince's mouth with a pop. "Aah!" Lucy wailed as she flattened on the desk on her back. "JASMINE!" Vince thundered angrily as he pushed her away. Jasmine staggered, barely holding herself together. With tears burning in her eyes and the image of her husband cheating on her with his stepmom burning into her memory— she took a step forward and connected a slap with his face. "HOW DARE YOU!" Jasmine shrieked. Her shoulders sagged under the weight of pain she was feeling. She gritted her teeth and tried not to give in under the weight as she eyed her husband, who was still smirking bitterly at her.

Why did I think everything changed after his confession of love—another lie? He cheated on me with my sister. I felt no anger towards her, no surprise, no emotion whatsoever. I had stopped having any emotions towards her years ago. I wasn’t even surprised she chose to sleep with my husband. Nothing she does surprises me. I saw Ryan’s figure emerging from the house through my rearview mirror. No. Not again. I don’t want to hear his lies again. I’m done. I reversed out of the driveway, his shouts of my name echoing in my wake.

“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, Eva. Why don't you Make him regret it 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 bitch. I took a deep breath. “What do you think should I do, babe?” “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?”

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.

“Why are we adding him to the plan?” “Because he was the man my husband cheated on me with.” Spencer choked on his drink. I watched him cough. “And,” I continued, “he bullied my best friend, fired her, and blacklisted her in the industry.” His coughing slowly subsided. “I gave him enough time to take it back and fix what he did, but he has refused. So I want to pay him back in his own coin.” Spencer stared at me. For several seconds, he said nothing. Then the corners of his lips slowly lifted.

Perhaps it does. She stared back at me blankly as if trying to process what I just said. She clenched her jaw tightly, slowly retracting her hand from my grasp as she scoffed. “What exactly do you need forgiveness for?” She huffed, squinting her eyebrows as she continued. “I mean, what exactly should I forgive you for? Is it for taking advantage of my feelings for you by tricking me into marrying you knowing you never loved me? Is it for cheating on me with Emily whom you claimed to be your friend? Or…” she scoffed, shaking her head. “Or is it for drugging me? Which of them should I forgive you for?” Her eyes were filled with hatred and disgust as they gazed into mine, and I bit my lip.

He cheated instead with Ellen's own little sister of all people. Ellen wants revenge. Plain and simple. It was during this break from their marriage that she would seek her revenge. She knew an indiscretion of this magnitude probably called for an outright divorce but other than his ill-advised affair John was a somewhat decent husband and an excellent provider. Besides, she did have to assume a degree of responsibility for his affair as she did little in the bedroom herself to spice up their boring sex life. She had put on a few extra pounds, stopped wearing makeup most of the time, stopped doing her hair, and said little when their lovemaking fell off to the "once in a blue moon" category.

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