Stories Of Cheating Wives Novels & Stories

"This is a private matter between my wife and me! What business is it of yours? And for the record, my company doesn't even compare to hers. So, don't you dare question her abilities! "Having a wife like mine makes me the happiest man in the world. I don't need to do anything. I just stay home and enjoy my family!" I smiled sarcastically. Right then, the secretary I had sent to investigate Chester arrived in a hurry, handing me the full report. I glanced at Chester, tense and defensive, and at the stunned crowd. Then, I calmly flipped through the files and read aloud, "Chester, in the six years we've been married, you cheated seven times, had countless affairs, and even used my connections t

"Elle, it’s been five years. Stop with this bullshit tears. Admit it, you cheated on me. I saw the texts and the evidence. There is no way you could have explained them." "I fucking told you I was framed, you prick. But, you didn't want to listen. You decided to trust a bitch who only wanted your money and position. A woman who called herself my best friend and also your wife, a woman you've known for years. Yet, you chose to listen to her instead of me, a woman who had given you nothing but unconditional love and support. You didn't even bother to ask for my side of the story. You just decided that it was me. What kind of man are you? Who would just decide to believe his cheating wife's sid

Everyone who was so interested in me turned their interest on her and started talking about her. “What a hypocrite, she speaks about the others without looking on herself first. Didn’t she just got pregnant by an Alpha that is not her mate? In fact her husband now was still married with someone else when she got pregnant.” “It doesn’t matter whether the wife cheated. It’s clear that the husband cheated first.” “A mistress shaming another mistress. Oh how shameful!” Whispers flooded on top of one another, and the tides turned against Giselle. Giselle could only fume in silence, unable to defend herself from the words of the crowd.

"I know you don't want to, but I need a second opinion and you're the only one here. I'll buy you a new set too. No arguments, you can't keep wearing those awful granny pants you insist on. I do want you to get married one day baby and I'll have failed you if I don't help you keep your husband interested, you don't want him to start cheating on you the way William did throughout his whole marriage. His wife's lost everything now, just because she couldn't keep his attention away from the other women throwing themselves at him." I bite into my own panini so I don't have to respond. We don't agree on the causes and blame when it comes to cheating. The married men she used to bring home with he

When I ran into her again, she looked nothing like the glamorous woman she used to be. Her hands were calloused. Her voice was as defeated as it gets. "Grant... we were married once. Did you really have to be this ruthless?" I thought about it. In the past six months, she'd tried to kill herself twenty-one times. Jumped into rivers fifteen times. I'd had her rescued every single time. The worst one—she jumped off a building and broke her bones. The debt collectors followed her straight to the hospital. The hospital got fed up and kicked her out.

with Sierra immediately following her and after a second the lady joined them too. In the modern-day office cabin, Cliterella was sitting on a long back chair while the lady opposite of her. "So... what is your story?" Cliterella asked folded her hands as she sits in a graceful manner. "I found out that my husband is cheating on me... so I thought why not me," the words of the lady made Cliterella burst into laughter. "Really?" she leaned forward and continued, "You see the thing is many couples if they caught their partners cheating on them... instead of making them realizing their mistakes they just made the same mistakes."

She likely never expected me to stumble upon the truth hidden deep within her computer. From that exact second, any remaining love between us was burned to ashes. The awards ceremony collapsed into total chaos because of that video. Edward never got his hands on that trophy, and Megan's firm was crushed under the weight of public outrage. "How can people like this be allowed to practice law? It's completely psychotic!" "I can't believe someone who looks so elegant could be this evil. The victim's family still hasn't received justice." "What a shameless couple! She actually got married to another man behind her husband's back. I hope their firm goes bankrupt immediately!"

"Meryl, are you getting so old that your brain isn't working anymore? Celia signed everything in black and white in front of the staff inside. You wanted no debt, no assets, and a clean break from me. "And now, you want a share of my money? Go dream about it in hell." Celia sat on the ground heavily, her face completely devoid of color. She stared at the check showing 120 million dollars in my hands, and then at the vicious Jonah still standing nearby waiting to collect his debt. In just ten minutes, she went from heaven to hell. If she hadn't cheated on me and forced me to get a divorce, she would've been the wife of a millionaire now. Now, she had left the marriage with nothing while carry

Ethan's message came in while Lucas and I were having breakfast across from each other. Ethan Harrington was the man I'd chosen to cheat with. Young, full of heat, eager and obedient where it counted. My phone buzzed a few times on the table, which earned me a glance from the man across from me. I unlocked the screen and his messages flew in one after another. "When are you divorcing him?" "Baby, you promised you'd own up to us. You said you'd give me a real place in your life."

Julian's POV When my wife, Monica Jackson, said those words, I finally raised my head to look at her. We'd dated for four years and been married for five. We'd shared the best years of our youth. I never expected that things between us would end up like this. I curled my lips into a bitter smile. But Monica, acting as if she didn't see it, asked darkly, "I'll give you one last chance. Where is Billy?" I wanted to sneer at her. But my one moment of willfulness had already dragged my entire family down with me.