Saddest Cheating Stories Novels & Stories

"My boyfriend cheated on me. Five years, Gabriel. Five. Years." I froze, my glass halfway to my mouth. "Five years?" "Yep. And worse? with a girl." Mike slammed his hand on the sticky table. "The worst thing you can do in your life is date a bisexual. Seriously. More risk of cheating. You are fighting the whole world for their attention." I stared at him, feeling this weird pang of guilt. I wanted to tell him about Bradley. I wanted to tell him that my five year investment had just been traded for a billionaire bully. But I just sat there, the good boy who didn't know how to share his own trauma.

So she decided to tell him her story, and how she got here So she decided to tell him her story, and how she got here "If you really love her, this is enough to make amends for all your mistakes. The person who cheated on me was my fiancé. We were about to get married, but he decided to kill me and take all my money. He did that for the sake of my best friend." She laughed sarcastically, and she still doesn't know how he was able to deceive her in that way “He threw me off a huge mountain, so he could be with his lover. Can you imagine it?” He kept looking at her before looking at the ground with regret

Yes I know Dsminen is going to get even the moment he finds out that his young physvotic brother wad in the sand space with the fake wife that he never loved. I knew what happened to you Raina I heard that you were almost raped and killed by your ex family and that’s so sad and terrifying but I rough make this so clear to you. Whatever you think you had gone through is just the tip of the iceberg with what you will go thruyfh in this family. You seem like a pretty young lady who got caught up with the wrong people and that’s so sad and I really with you didn’t have to do that but I will be first with you.

I got to my feet, looking down at her as she crumbled. "I heard your apology, but I don't accept it. Alissa, some wounds are just too deep for a simple 'sorry' to mend. Sometimes, trust can never be mended once it's shattered. "From the moment you chose to register your marriage with him, it was completely over for us." I spun around and headed toward the door without any hesitation. From behind me, Alissa wailed, "No, Stan! Please give me another chance! Just one chance! I can't live without you… I really can't…"

She fed him lies, saying that my child belonged to another man, and that I had staged a car accident to cover up the months of pregnancy. Lucas actually believed in such a weak fabrication. Since then, I knew that our daughter, Gracie Anderson, and I were no longer important to him. It was late at night. Anna wrapped her arms around his waist and whispered seductively, “Lucas, you’re so good to me.” Lucas hugged her back and said softly, “I owe you this much.” He allowed her hands to slowly slide beneath his clothes. Rather than recoil, he reciprocated her actions I turned to look the other way.

He'd spoiled me rotten. Who would've known that after just one year of marriage, he would start cheating on me? He'd had one affair after another and slowly turned into the person I despised the most. And now, despite Finn's life hanging by a thread, he could make it sound like it was nothing. "Michael Grant, I'm definitely taking you to court for my son's sake!" I snapped. He actually laughed like he found me ridiculous. He jabbed a finger toward the ICU, where Finn lay. "All that for that bastard in there?"

I know the feeling because I am still traumatized by the event that happened that day when I found Evans and Violet in bed. “Everyone should be against cheating. It’s inhumane and that’s why I was so mad at you and myself when I couldn’t keep my hands away from you after finding out you were married. Cheating is terrible! It ruins things. It ruins families! It ruined mine so I know.” Oh shit. Was it about his family? “Your dad cheated on your mom?” I asked him. “No! My mom cheated on my dad. Countless times! It broke him. It broke our family and in the end, it killed him!”

"You're sorry? My daughter has been hiding in a motel three states away, crying herself to sleep every night, because her mate betrayed her in the worst possible way. And you're sorry?" "I know sorry isn't enough. I know nothing I say can fix what I did. But Marcus, I—" "Beta Marcus," he corrected coldly. "You lost the right to use my first name when you decided to cheat on my daughter." "Beta Marcus," I amended, bowing my head in submission. "You're right. About all of it. I was selfish and cruel and I threw away the best thing that ever happened to me because I was too stupid to see what I had."

You were really unhappy, and while you were pregnant, he repeatedly cheated on you. "When you took up painting to cope with the psychological distress… I was your art teacher. "You were my most stubborn student, and you had zero talent for art. But you loved having me paint you, and I loved doing it too. "I know all the food you like and the pain in your legs… "In my past life, I was too introverted to confess how much I loved you… By the time I finally finished the piece I wanted to gift you, I couldn't reach you, no matter how hard I tried. I rushed to your house, only to learn that you took your life…

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.