Revenge On Cheating Wife Novels & Stories

“I choose to be a good wife, and I went out there to do what you're supposed to be doing, working tirelessly to make our life better and all I get from all of this is you accusing me of cheating?” “You're evil Marcus, and karma will catch up with you”. “The only person karma will catch up with is you, you shameless slut.” “Never, Marcus, never have I cheated on you, I could swear on our child, you know, I find it hard to believe you feel cheating on me is normal you aren't even remorseful about it. Despite all that I have done for you. “I have never gone against my father's wish, but I did for you, I sacrificed practically everything for you. Is this how you're repaying me?.”

In her elegant bridesmaid’s gown, her hair and makeup flawless, she could have been any of Chelsea’s manicured clones, but the spark in her eyes set her apart. I made the mistake of asking Chelsea who she was the next day, setting my wife off on one of her jealous rants. I never mentioned Jessica again and did my best to stay away from all of Chelsea’s friends. I needed my reputation to remain spotless if my plan was going to work. Now, finally, it has. My wife fucked up, I have the proof, and I will finally be free. Free to return to my single life and free to fuck anyone I want, including Jessica Williams.

“It’s about a woman who was reborn to get revenge on her cheating husband. He betrayed her, and in her second life, she’s determined to make him pay.” Her words hit me like a brick to the chest. I blinked, trying to keep my expression neutral, but my curiosity burned brighter. “And what would you do if you were in her shoes? I mean, would you still marry the motherfucking cheating husband?” The woman smirked, setting her glass down with a soft clink. “If it were me? I’d still marry him.” I frowned, confused. “Why would you do that? Why marry someone who betrayed you?”

- Imagine a handsome, intelligent man sucking on your wife's beautiful breasts. My fist slams harshly on the office table, startling everyone. - That will never happen! I will never allow it! I will kill anyone who lays their hands on her! - And why? You did it! - It's not the same, I'm a man! - And what's the difference? Imagine she decides to take revenge? That she decides to give you back what you gave her? I start to go crazy just imagining her cheating on me! It can't happen! It mustn't happen! Damn it, what have I done?

“In short: I’m not obedient enough.” She rolled her eyes so hard it was audible. “And he has the audacity to say that?” I stared down at my cup, swirling it slowly, my voice softening. “I haven’t even exposed his cheating yet. But he’s somehow comfortable enough to turn around and expect me to play along, like some perfect wife-and-mother act.” Maddie clicked her tongue. “Wow…sounds like you can’t even survive a day like that. So…how’s your revenge plan coming along?”

“But because I am your FRIEND, I thought of informing you about the incident.” Vivian inhaled sharply. Until now, she’s bothered at the painful fact that her husband is cheating. “So, what is your plan? Now that you know your husband is cheating, what will you do next?” Lance asked. Jane quickly set her eyes to Vivian. She’s also curious. What will be the result of her unexpected revenge?

Valerie put on her clothes. - I know it might sound strange but it’s the first time I’m cheating on my husband for all three years of our marriage. On the other hand, I know he’s cheating on me all the time. So, it’s like it’s my revenge. Bob, I must tell you you’re a great seducer. It was your plan to start with the massage, right? - I couldn’t miss the chance. Besides your cheating husband can’t control you today. - OK, I gotta go.

she stutters and adjusts her dress before running off. Victoria's gaze settles on her husband. “Revenge?" “How does it feel?" He asked, his face showing no remorse. “Sad, because you've never fucked me the way you did her." she retorts. “You're my wife and I make love to you." he snaps. “I'm your wife, and I have needs and desires." she snaps back. “So this is your excuse for cheating?" he growls at her, getting up to look her eye to eye. “I have no excuse whatsoever, but I never kept mute about my needs," she replied, her eyes getting teary.

His right hand formed into a fist, and he lightly punched me on my upper arm. “I am glad you have seen the light. Taking revenge was never a good thing. Look at her. Hadn’t she suffered enough? Her husband cheated on her with her best friend, divorced her, and left her penniless while she had a sick daughter to tend to.” He said. Now, his expression began to loosen up. The tightness around his eyes and lips began to unravel. The abrupt change in his expression had me narrowing my eyes into slits as suspicion overtook reason.

“You won’t have anyone else! And I don’t give a damn about the allowances in the contract! Anyone who even tries will simply be eliminated!” “Don’t challenge me, dear husband!’’ I shot back, furious beyond measure. Oh, he had some nerve! “Otherwise, revenge cheating will become my personal obsession! And when a woman has a goal—trust me—she’ll always find a way to achieve it,” I hissed right into the bastard’s face. “A guard, a waiter, a parent at school, a friendly neighbor—anyone with a dick will do!”