Second Wave Of Anger After Cheating Mga Nobela at Kwento

Instead of happiness, I felt because my wife was pregnant, I felt hatred and anger, anger towards her and them. I poured wine into the glass again, when it was half full, I put ice in it, I swirled the glass, the wine and ice mixed, which gradually melted, and the conversation we had came back to my memory. Here I went straight to Desire Club from my mansion, I hurt my wife because she's cheating on me. She even managed to cheat on me and my cousin!

I felt crestfallen as I saw her wearing my old sweatshirt that I had left at his place, my anger is now at the extreme. “Get out of my way. Where is he?!” I say, pushing her aside to enter the room. She starts to say some things out loud, but I don't care about her. I want him to look in my eyes and admit he cheated on me again. I barge into the bedroom and Mateo jumps out of bed in his underwear. “You did it again!” I shout. “You betrayed me again!” Anger and despair fuel me. My heart aches because of it.

But I was wrong. I didn’t do what I usually did that night. I couldn’t. I was too angry. It takes a lot to get to me but this got to me deep. Not because I loved her. No. I don’t. But it’s the shame. That she could still stoop that low after all this. With everything she has. She still chose to cheat with someone beneath her. I turned away from the thought and forced myself to sleep. I didn’t want to think anymore.

"It's already way past midnight! Why are you so late?" I was already exhausted from the sudden overtime work I had to put in. However, as soon as I sat down on the couch, he'd already started questioning me. Angrily, I snapped back, "You're the one who cheated, so why are you making such a huge fuss? You should be thankful that I'm even here in the first place!" As soon as he heard me call him a cheater, he froze for a split second. After recollecting his thoughts, he softened up and tried to justify himself. "I'm an award-winning A-list actor now, so you're not a good fit for me anymore."

“Leave, Jena!” Nothing happened and I'm sure of it. I'm exhausted last night but I’m not dumb to sleep with another woman just because I'm exhausted and I drink a little. My anger didn't subside easily. I’m still pissed when I got home and I was so shocked when Serena accused me of cheating. She saw us! I wanted her to listen but being the most stubborn woman I know, Serena didn't give me a chance.

"The day your other cousin got married, I saw Mark with Andrea. Your aunt was even the one who dropped Andrea off to meet him. I knew then that something was wrong. That’s why I told you. Even if I’m sharp-tongued, I still believe in the girl code. I couldn't just let Mark fool you... and I’m glad you trusted me. You actually listened." ​"That’s why you’ve been such a big help, Lesly. I’m truly thankful because you helped me get away from the people who ganged up on me," I said, looking her straight in the eye. ​"It was the right thing to do, Angie. My conscience couldn't take letting him deceive you. But what you went through is so cruel. To think your own relatives supported his cheating j

I felt a wave of anger wash over me, directed not just at Veronica, but at myself. How could I have been so blind? So stupid? I'd believed Veronica's lies, hook, line, and sinker. I'd cheated on Evelyn, the woman I loved, with her best friend. The shame and guilt threatened to consume me, but I pushed them aside, focusing instead on the anger I felt towards Veronica.

After a brief silence descended between us, coughing as I spoke, I began to say it again. “He told me he cheated because I never let him touch me enough. Just… every time we had sex and I let him touch my pussy, he said I was dry as hell and penetration would hurt.” And he knows how hard I’ve been in search of a stable job since I graduated, and how we need this money for our… I gulched as Angel forced half a lemon into my mouth, telling me to shut up without words. I shot her a bitter look instantly. “You know what? You can’t keep being like this. It’s been two weeks since you caught that bastard cheating, and you have been mourning the relationship like a widow.”

I yelled,as anger pulsed through my veins. "That doesn't justify the fact that you cheated on me Felisha, you are a cheat whole, and that was why you went to a younger man, your students at that to satisfy your sexual urge." He tried to put the blame on me and also depend on himself, and that got me even more annoyed.

I loved the way he thrust into my p***y and after some good long thrusts in to my core , he lastly withdrew his half flaccid d**k out of me , glistening with both our juices. "I'm exhausted let's sleep " ,l uttered out before l collapsed down on his bed . " One of my best nights ", He murmured before he pulled me more closer to him . Cuddling with him , l stared at his hairy chest in disbelief . Ignoring the intense sex , l now wished he was my husband . Skilled in bed with care and love , he was an opposite of Mark . Even when I was still beautiful with no kids , Mark used to be toxic instead of showing love to me . With this , now l had to Iive with what l have done . As bad as it sounded