Revenge On Cheating Wife Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

Once inside, Natasha’s fingers flew over the keyboard like a skilled pianist, the rapid tapping creating a rhythm in the otherwise quiet room. “Are you seeing this?” Natasha exclaimed, her eyes wide in disbelief. “Look at this!” I quickly leaned over her shoulder, staring at the screen, my mouth dropping open in shock. “His wife is cheating on him?” I whispered, my voice thick with surprise. The video showed Emmanuella, his wife, clearly in the act with another man in their living room. For a moment, I almost felt something resembling sympathy for Gabriel. Maybe I should just let go of my plan for revenge and move on with my life, pretending I never met him.

“This insemination mix-up wasn’t just an accident, was it? You saw your marriage falling apart, and you thought, ‘Why not get pregnant with his sperm, trap him into a situation where he has no choice but to deal with me?’ You think I’m some kind of fool, huh?” Raina’s eyes flashed. She had seen, had, and heard enough, but this was the last straw. “Is that what you think? That I planned this all out to trap you?!” She spat, the sharpness of her voice through the room. “You don’t know the first thing about me, and you don’t get to throw these around without proof!” She continued, her voice now ice cold. “I don’t care who you are, or how many zeros you’ve got in your bank account, you don’t get

His jaw tightened, his hands balled into fists. “You’re lying,” he said, but his voice cracked. Jessica gave a bitter smile. “Oh, Ethan, you know it’s true. You know what happened. Don’t pretend you don’t remember those nights. Don’t pretend you don’t remember the doctor’s visit.” Olivia’s throat went dry. “Why are you saying this now?” she asked. Jessica’s gaze snapped to her. “Because you need to know what kind of man you’re tied to. He promised me a life. He promised me everything. And I gave him a child. But fate took it from me. I was his first wife. His real wife.”

“Because I know it was love.” He started touching things around the office, papers, the edge of the desk, a pen...like he owned the place. It irritated me. It felt deliberate. Like he was trying to provoke me. “You,” he said suddenly, turning toward me, “look like a vindictive woman.” I raised a brow. “After you found out about Ryan cheating and having kids outside of your marriage, you went all in on revenge. And what better way than his own brother?” My expression didn’t change, but inside, I was stunned.

On the contrary, I did not find it embarrassing to be washing my wife's undergarments. However, for the first time ever, I felt an agonizing pain shoot through me. There were visible milky stains on Winona's underwear. It was clear that this man could better satisfy Winona. I resisted the urge to cry and interrogate Winona over the phone. Perhaps I was mistaken. I wanted to hide myself away in denial, but the stains right before my eyes kept reminding me that my wife cheated on me. For the first time, I felt extremely useless and powerless. Still, I chose to live in denial.

He kept sniffing on my hair slowly until his tongue searched its way to my mouth, and he locked it deeply inside with mine. “Ah, fuck!” He exclaimed. “I missed a lot, to be honest.” He added, reconnecting back immediately. I stood there like a barbie doll, he had managed to scrutinized me from doing anything. My mind raced back to the very day, I caught him cheating on me with his lost but found ex-girlfriend. I tightened my lips immediately and pushed him away. “You've missed a lot because I'm no longer your wife, or it's sort anymore, please leave my house." I thundered, ordering him to leave my house immediately.

- 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?

Jaime stuttered awkwardly, “You can’t compare these things! After all, a cheating husband and a cheating wife are two different things…” “How is it different?” Sophie retorted with a bit of annoyance, “Why is there a gender difference in extramarital cheating? Oh, so based on what you’ve said, a cheating husband can be forgiven but not a cheating wife? Jaime Schulz! I’ve known you for so many years, but this is the first time I’ve found you so morally incorrect!” “I’m telling you! If you make such a mistake in the future, even if your wife forgives you, I won’t forgive you, ever! I will immediately disown you! Scum!”

This time the goblin was looking at Celea expecting the answers she wanted " Of course" Happily agreed Celea " your husband has been cheating on you ever since you got married" " HOW COULD YOU CHEAT ON ME WITH MY FRIEND SHINA, YOU FUCKING BASTARD!?" The wife was shouting at her husband again " My…dea…dear..I swear I didn't do..such thing ever….that…that kid is lying" Shuttered the husband " Oh yeah that's true " Said Celea interrupting them " See?!"

She felt things like this should only be done by couples who are in love and what the she has with Adrian right now it’s definitely not love. It's s been three years she felt this warm, she was used to living alone and now she had somebody with her sharing her personal space, this could count as good start if only she's in love with Adrian. Deep down she knew this was all revenge and there was no place for love, she reminded herself not to get carried away, the marriage is just a SHAM. —— Adrian smiled as he watched Lillian run off, feeling a sense of accomplishment. He had been slowly chipping away at her defenses, knowing that sooner or later, she would fall for him again. It seemed like h