Romance About Cheating Novels & Stories

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.

"Oh, right. You said high-society marriages are just business deals. That keeping a young mistress is normal. "So let's say, for argument's sake, I did cheat. Scott broke our vows first. That would just make me a woman who knows how to play by the rules." I took a step to the side, just enough to dodge Joel's hand reaching for mine. "Besides—" My voice stayed even. "You've all been dying to know who really owns Vespera since the buyout, right?" Joel's head snapped toward me. The cold night air bit at my skin as I met his stare, my voice quiet but detached.

Everything else was inconsequential, insignificant, worth no more than torn-up poems scattered in the breeze. He didn't fuck me. I had fucked my share of men and that was not fucking. That was lovemaking, that was the quintessential romantic bullshit that shouldn't have happened, not when we were there because he was getting back at his wife for cheating, not when we knew he was going back to her, not when there was no future where we were together. But it happened, and it was good, and it was intense, and I wouldn't have traded it for any other moment I'd ever had.

Before she could touch me, I stepped back and avoided her. "Jeremy, I know you're angry, but I can explain. Gerald lied to me. I'm innocent too. But don't worry. From now on, I'll only trust you! Let's get married. I'll be the best wife to you." She rambled on, trying to win my forgiveness. I finally lost my patience. I pulled Skye into my arms, leaned down, and kissed her softly on the cheek. She stiffened for a moment, her face quickly flushing red.

"You didn't think I would find it?" "I just—" His voice faltered, and he rubbed the back of his head, his frustration evident. "I didn't—" "You didn't think!" I interrupted, my voice rising over his. "You're playing with fire and don't even realize it. Do you think I would just stand by while you micro-cheat on me with someone else?" "Micro cheating, what's that, Hailey! It was simply a mistake!" Rome's voice rose to match mine, a mix of guilt and defensive anger flooding him. The harsh tone cut through the emotions swirling inside me.

Roxana rushed to tell Ann and they both worked it out. Obviously, things were going wrong. Ann could read it on Roxana’s face. “Just spit it out. And let’s solve it all. No one will hear about it”,Ann said. Roxana nods and starts, “I think his cheating on me, Ann”. Roxana sobs silently. Ann shakes her head. She placed her hand on her face covering acting like she knew exactly what was happening between the lovers.

Mom narrowed her gaze on me, her brows arched in confusion. “Roman has been cheating on me with Anna. He said he fell out of love for me.” As I let out part of my worries, it left a bitter taste lingering at the tip of my tongue. “How dare he?” Mom slammed her hands on the table, dragging the attention of Ruslan and his right hand man, Nicko towards us from the sitting room. “People fall out of love for their partners. It's not new.” I forced a smile this time. I was deeply hurt, but masking my pain, the tears that burn at the corners of my eyelids, were the best I could do not to become a complete mess.

Usually, she was dramatic, loud, and emotionally chaotic, but today she seemed oddly peaceful even though Heaven had apparently cheated on her. I still couldn’t believe it. Heaven had always adored Jules in that obsessive, clingy kind of way that made cheating feel impossible. “She really cheated?” I asked again, still struggling to process it. Jules rolled her eyes dramatically while chewing. “Apparently, emotional cheating counts now.” “That sounds suspiciously specific.” “She was flirting with some DJ for like three months,” Jules replied before shrugging. “Whatever. Maybe the universe finally got tired of our toxicity.” “You sound too calm about this.”

Roman raised his forehead. He decided to tell his sister the truth and was prepared for whatever the consequences might be. "You heard it right, Romana. That girl and your husband are sneaking around every time we turn our backs! Those two have been cheating on us for a long time!" Her gaze turned to Lalaine. She was still on the ground and looked like a gentle sheep looking up at him. "I-Is it true that you and Vincent have an affair?" There is no point denying what they did so, Lalaine nodded slowly.

Roman set her on fire. Could she really do this? Could she marry him? Blair bit her lip. “How do I know you won’t cheat?” That had hurt her more than she had admitted to anyone, not even herself. Roman’s gaze darkened. “Because I know what it feels like to be cheated on.” His voice was cold, controlled, but she could see the hint of old pain in his eyes. Jessica had done a number on him. “I wouldn’t do that to you.” She believed him. Roman had his faults, but he wasn’t a liar. And he sure as hell wouldn’t make a promise like that if he didn’t mean it.