Romance Novels With Cheating 소설 & 이야기

Nina Romano did not sleep. She lay beside Dante Moretti in the quiet apartment, staring at the ceiling as the first gray light of morning filtered through the curtains. His arm was draped over her waist, heavy and warm, grounding in a way she both craved and feared. Every time she closed her eyes, the same thought returned, sharp and relentless. I was placed in his life. The idea crawled under her skin. It made every memory feel suspect. Every laugh. Every argument. Every moment she had believed was chance.

“I’m sure he’s just using you to get back at me.” Her heartbeat stumbled. “What?” Lucas smirked bitterly. “You really don’t know?” Fear slowly crept into her stomach. “Know what?” Lucas wiped blood from the corner of his mouth before answering coldly, “I slept with his girlfriend years ago.” The world around Camila suddenly felt too still. Too quiet. “What?” Lucas shrugged carelessly. “She cheated on him with me.” Camila stared at him speechless. “And trust me,” Lucas continued cruelly, “Mateo never got over it, I am sure this is way of getting back at me”

They dumped them on the spot. Anyone who wanted to be the guy who got cheated on could wear that crown themselves. "Adrian, you're not a real man. Lacey loved you so much, and you humiliated her in front of everyone." "Loved me? Ha. If she really loved me, why did she end up in your bed?" Lacey choked back sobs. She stood there crying, shaking her head. "Adrian, don't talk about me like that. What woman is still pure before marriage? When you've dated people, these things just happen."

" I glanced down at the blood trickling from my calf without the slightest emotion. It had been the same in my previous life. No matter what Jason did wrong, Yuna always took his side. Because Jason excelled at playing the part of the devoted, ambitious, and loving future son-in-law. "Mom, Jason's seeing another woman." I looked at her calmly. "Denise isn't just his best friend. They've been sleeping together for a long time." Yuna froze for a moment before her anger flared even hotter. "What nonsense are you talking about? Jason already explained everything to me. Denise is his most trusted assistant at work.

"because I'm not that stupid. I don't want to get caught—" "don't you trust me?" you looked into his eyes, you swear you have put yourself in deep trouble. but this man is making you experience what is it like in reality instead of fantasy. I can't help to imagine how Ralph would say if he knows that I'm making out and about to had sex with my ex-husband twin. fuck, fuck Genesis. fuck the people around you. you didn't care anymore. you are sick of being a jerk anymore e. you can't take it anymore hu—

How could she expect me to just understand after hearing such complicated things from her? Chandra planted a seed of question inside my head from the very beginning we met. She had decided to interfere with every decision in my life. It was just a simple question. Until it grows and multiplies. It was her and Amara's fault that I'm extremely obsessed to know the answer to the questions that kept on pestering me- why am I different? Why does this place exist? Who is Amara? Who is Chandra? Who am I? Since the day I came, there's never been a single second that my head rested. Amara wailed while hugging Chandra, and she comforted him. Amara kept on asking for apologies- shaking her head. Is Ama

I said with more confidence. "With face it is" "Thanks" "What is your story about anyway?" he leaned closer to the table and put his arms on it. "It's a romance novel and I would like to refer to it as such. Despite the pornographic details on it. It's a story of a bad boy falling for an innocent and fragile girl. He's a wild spirit and she is conservative... two opposites attract" I giggled and I didn't even know why. "They have sex like crazy in every position I could think of, anywhere and every time they meet" I kept giggling like a little girl and he smiled like he enjoyed our conversation. That was good...

Suddenly she decided to break the silence with a scene of jealousy; - Did the journalist Victoria write to you again? - I still don't understand what this jealousy is, if you are with Emiliano Romero, besides look what you did to my face, I'm a monster, and that's your fault, what more do you want from me? - Your face looked good, I don't know, why are you complaining so much, it was a bad deal. - Just one Maria De La Cruz? It was a lot of bad business, I don't know too much, and to tell the truth I don't even want to know.

But then it happened. A subtle touch. Not intentional—or maybe it was. I don’t know. He leaned closer to point at a number on the sheet. His hand brushed mine. Just a second. Barely noticeable. But my chest caught fire, my pulse sky-rocketed, and I felt like I was standing on the edge of a cliff. I wanted to pull away, but I didn’t. I couldn’t. “You missed a zero here,” he said softly, his voice lower than before. “Double-check it.”

A text from my boyfriend appeared on the screen. 'We need to talk. I'm coming over.' I sighed. I really wasn't in the mood for this. But of course, he showed up anyway. I opened the door and found him leaning against his car, looking uncomfortable. "Isla... we need to talk." "Then talk," I said, crossing my arms. He rubbed the back of his neck. "I met someone. It just... happened." I stared at him. "So you cheated." Ryan ran a hand through his hair, already defensive. "Don't act like you're innocent. You've been ignoring me for days. You don't even care anymore."