Novel & Cerita Revenge On Cheating Wife Stories

’’ 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.

So, there is no denying that he would choose to believe his wife he loves more than any other human being over her sister whom he hardly knows about. I am not sure of what he meant by me always being jealous of Andrea, so I went on to tell him my reason for wanting to come to him for revenge. “Cause I wouldn’t lie about her cheating on you when the person she was cheating on you with, is my husband” I closed my eyes at the pain I was feeling when I said those words out loud and could feel a single tear streaming down my cheeks.

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I didn’t owe him an answer. I got dressed and glanced down at his underwear on the floor. God, just yesterday that tiny little thing wrapping him up… wow. My mind immediately cooked up a crazy idea. “Hey… what brand are these?” I asked, picking them up. He smirked. “Oh? You still care? Planning to buy a pair for your husband?” “Bingo,” I winked. “You’re serious?” His pupils went wide. Absolutely serious. Revenge time. My husband used to shower me with expensive bags after he cheated—gifts for his guilt. I could basically count his affairs by the bags in my closet. Pathetic, right? I know. I was pathetic.

Though, Ian didn’t believe that there was even a chance in them being an official couple to begin with. He had not said it out loud, but he didn’t trust a woman that managed to cheat on her husband for ten years, then hide her relationship with him for five after the man’s death. He knew that she would end up doing the same thing with him. He just needed her now to get the power that he wanted. The revenge that he had set his life to fulfill. The two shared a cause, which was why he was with her creating this game. The woman lost her husband in the hands of the Ivanov. He lost his love to the man she was married to.

I had been completely played! Why? Why would she do this to me? Reflecting on our year of marriage, I had done everything I could to care for Donna, fearing that I'd ever let her down. Yet, she still chose to cheat on me with another guy! Or rather, two! My chest heaved with rage, and it felt like I was about to explode. "Shameless Donna!" I muttered under my breath, hailing a taxi to follow that car. As the scenery outside changed, my expression darkened even more.

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?

Jennifer asked, "That one you sent me, where the wife goes back to college and can't control herself. That was hot. But I'm kind of surprised you liked it?" "Standard disclaimers," I said, simply. "No, I know," Jennifer said, "I just figured that would be kind of a trigger for you. After everything with Beth and all." "Yes, sometimes those stories bother me," I said, "But I don't know. A lot of times, I don't see myself as the husband, but the guy she's cheating with. I guess it's cathartic in some way. And, I don't know, sometimes I like the stories that make me uncomfortable. Like, that almost makes it hotter."

Because of everything that happened, we didn't make it to Mom's for the holiday. She called me to ask why, and the moment she heard I was getting a divorce, she tore into me. "Are you stupid? At your age? You think you're still young and good-looking? Whatever you did wrong, go apologize and fix it." I could barely get the words out without choking up. "Renee cheated on me with some young guy." Mom went quiet for a second, but it didn't last. "How useless do you have to be for your own wife to cheat on you?"