Second Wave Of Anger After Cheating Novels & Stories

“I don't stick around ungrateful bitches.’’ “I'm no bitch!’’ I snapped. ‘‘Yeah, whatever.’’ He remarked. “You know it was wrong of me to sleep with you in the first place, right?’’ I yelled back. ‘‘What was so wrong about it?’’ I didn't expect the intense comeback. Now I was certain what his anger actually centered around. The fact that I ignored the sex. Was he kidding me right now? “This isn't about how I spoke to you earlier, is it?’’ I smirked. ‘‘What are you talking about?’’ He glared. “This is about the sex, huh?’’ I scoffed. “I can't believe you're really mad over that right now. How could you? That was me unremorsefully cheating on Levi while trying to get him back.’’ “You know what

My test and Laurence's had been swapped, and to avoid any further confusion, both of us were asked to retake the tests. I hadn't had the chance to tell Laurence before Zoey falsely accused me and I became the center of a viral scandal. Even when I showed the new test results to prove my innocence, the online community refused to believe me. "Dakota, you've really let me down. I regret dating you for five years." Laurence's expression was one of deep sorrow, and people online and in the restaurant were consoling him. [You're better off without her, man. She's just a woman who sleeps around. You'll meet your true love soon.]

On our fifth anniversary, he was drugged and ended up in bed with the poor scholarship student he had been funding, Valeria. When he sobered up, he immediately knelt before me, crying as he apologized. "I swear I'll cut off all contact with her…" I trusted him until a year later, when I ran into him and Valeria during a routine gynaecological checkup. Valeria clung to his arm, and they were holding a baby, looking like the perfect family of three. I never imagined Wayne would lie to me and keep seeing her behind my back, much less expected them to have a baby together.

I expected more from Angela. If she were going to cheat on me, then I expect her to do so with someone slightly better than me or at my level. “What do women really want?” I muttered under my breath. I carry this anger inside my heart that I can't wait to let loose on Angela. “I gave her everything she ever asked for. Why did she betray me?” I thought I was strong and brave, but the tears had other plans for me. “Hey, cheer up! This isn't the time,” Patrick consoled me with a pat on my shoulder.

I began working through the anger that was filling in my chest. At first i was sad, but now i was just angry. Angry at rachel, and most especially angry at ezra for handling this like a fucking bitch. She cheated, that’s a crappy thing to do. So get your closure, talk it out and divorce her, but he put the whole family in the middle of it. Then he’s got the nerve to think I’m responsible?

“Now I can’t unsee the pictures, the rumors. Unless you can prove me wrong.” A lump swelled in my throat. So he noticed. But suddenly, I was not feeling guilty anymore. Jeremy had already worn me out with his selfish words. Bianca's words had shattered me. Stacy was all cold towards me, and now Sean? I couldn’t take more. I could feel myself reaching that point. That point where the line between anger and bitterness burns. I wouldn’t stop myself. I needed to lash out. “You know what, Sean? Stop talking like you haven’t cheated on me before.”

In the rearview mirror I saw the three of them waving casually, those knowing smiles plastered on their faces like they already owned part of me. The road stretched out ahead and I gripped the wheel tighter, trying to focus on driving straight while my mind spun wild. My body still buzzed from the sex, nipples sensitive against my bra, inner thighs sticky with their loads and my own juices. Every shift in the seat pressed my sore clit against the fabric and sent little sparks through me. God, they fucked me so raw and deep. I came harder than Jake has ever made me in two years of marriage. But the shame hit right after, heavy in my chest. I cheated again, way worse this time, letting three s

What was he talking about? The next message made my blood pressure rise even further. “You are acting incredibly vindictive by trying to cancel my apartment lease. I still have the original paperwork, and there is nothing you can legally do to throw me out. You should watch your back because this is not over!” A humorless laugh escaped my lips. The nerve of this man was astonishing. I slowly lowered the phone while my hands began shaking. From anger. Pure, overwhelming anger. I could not believe his complete lack of remorse. The man had cheated on me. The man had lied to me repeatedly. The man had used my money to build his entire life. The man had gotten another woman pregnant while dating

She wrapped herself with the blanket and stood far away from my reach. I turned my attention to Warren and slapped him hard. It’s the first time I slapped someone and I never thought he would be that first. He was taken aback at what I did and touched his face losing his hold of me. I was about to take that chance and attack Ivy but he was too fast and he hugged me from the back, "Don't put your filthy hands on me!" I shouted and pushed Warren with all my strength. Tears stopped streaming down my face this time as I feel immense anger for both of them. I never thought my husband would cheat on me. I never thought that my high school best friend would betray me. Warren did what I said and I w

Out of anger, I ended the call and fell back to my bed. I was angry, but didn’t know what or who to vent my anger on. If I should be angry at myself for not finding a way to make it out without Ken having to save me. Or if I should angry at the girl who insinuated the escape in the first place. Or if I should hate the girl who had made him stay in L.A all these while. I just found out the bitch was cheating on him with that pesky wolf that was no good.