Second Chance: Done With My Cheating Husband Novels & Stories

It was my last chance to preserve the promises of my marriage admittedly already cracked, but at a point where it could still be fixed, sloppily, with super glue and hope. You think that's how it happens. That the instant of cheating is obvious, pronounced, and you have the time and wherewithal to weigh it carefully. In truth each moment rolls on top of the next like a lightning avalanche where you see the flash in the far distance and, suddenly, you're buried in your sister-in-law's impossibly tight, indescribably wet pussy. "Uhhhhhhhh-UGH!" Scarlett groaned as she engulfed me. "Slow-slow-slow. Fuck that's a lot."

My heart sank, I couldn’t believe it. I pinched myself and rubbed my eyes, to be sure I was seeing the right thing, I wanted to be sure that this wasn’t a nightmare. I opened my eyes widely open, and nothing changed, it was the truth, I wasn’t imagining things. My husband was cheating on me, our marriage wasn’t even a week yet. My husband is a cheat. My head made a loud sound, sending my whole body shaking. “Harder, Sebastian!” The woman moaned, pulling Sebastian down to herself, as she took his lips.

Constantly nagging at me about the fact that I cheated on her with my soon to be ex wife. I admit that I made a mistake and I apologized frequently for it but she wouldn't just let it go even though I was still with her. The wistful feeling that went through me as I remembered the peaceful three years I spent with Hayley. She understood the terms and kept to boundaries. But I shook my head because I was not going to waste my time comparing two women. "Simone, I just saw your text." I withheld the sigh that was about to flee my lips. I didn't want he

The first time my husband, Samuel Copeland, cheated on me, he claimed that it was a misunderstanding. The second time he cheated, they became pregnant. The third time it happened, they were already a happy family of three. The husband who was perfect in the public's eyes betrayed me again and again, which led to my death in a car accident in the end. When I got a second chance at life, I decided to let go and let them be happy. … "Ms. Winters, I have the examination results. You are six weeks pregnant. Congratulations. Your baby is very healthy."

Apparently, they spent every day either screaming at each other or in bitter silence, driving his parents up the wall, though there was nothing anyone could do about it. Eventually, I stopped hearing about them altogether. I was too busy being wrapped up in my own family to care. There was a time when I believed that my husband's betrayal was the worst thing that could ever happen to me. Now I understood that it was just a bump in the road, a small one at that. From here on out, I was going to be happy, and nothing was ever going to lead me astray again.

I have signed the divorce papers and left with nothing, but one thing is sure… He will regret it soon! Attention: This is the book 2 of Triumph Of My Cheating Husband.

For a second, I felt this flicker of hope— Then bitterness swallowed it whole. The affair still sat in my chest like glass. I didn't know if I'd ever stop bleeding from it. And honestly? I hated how pathetic I'd become. Caught my husband cheating, and somehow I'm still here, handing out second chances like candy. I didn't even recognize myself anymore. But after ten years, the thought of letting him go felt like free-falling. He was all I had left. While I sat drowning in that, his phone rang—loud and sharp, slicing through the quiet.

I continued quietly, “I found out he’s been cheating on me with his secretary. All this while, he made me feel like garbage.” Her laughter died instantly. “I told you that asshole didn’t deserve you,” she snapped. “Have you left him? Did you throw the divorce papers in his face? Did you kick his balls?” Despite everything, a weak smile tugged at my lips. “I threw the divorce papers at him and left for good this time,” I said though I wished I could kick his balls. “I’m done being a good wife. I’m done…I swear.” “It must be so hard for you sweetheart. But you know what I'm with you, and you are not alone.” Devi said and I felt the warmth of her words in my heart.

CELESTE POV The first time I saw my husband cheating on me was on I*******m. Not in person, not even through a rumour, but via a post his secretary had ‘mistakenly’ tagged me in. “Some nights are too perfect to share with others,” I read the caption aloud. 11:59 pm.

Bridget's eyes almost popped out of her head when she saw this scene, and she was taken back to five years ago, when she saw her husband propose to another woman. How could this be ..she had been cheated on twice now. Was all of this really her fault? Why was this always happening to her? Bridget was unable to handle this, as her head started to hurt. "Argh!" She screamed and fell to the ground, passing out from the emotional pain.