Novel & Cerita Stories Of Cheating Wives

"Don't falsely accuse my wife, or you will get it!" "You abandoned our marriage agreement to be with a woman who cheats on you!" Leni screamed. She turned to Fredrick and said, "It's time!" Leni walked to the center of the venue and made a complete turn. She said, "Everyone, see for yourself! Adrian married a cheater!" She shifted back to Kyle and Gabrielle, saying, "See the kind of person you associate with! Adrian's wife is scandalous!" "Well, we were going to wait until later, but since Leni has brought it up, I might as well show it to everyone," Fredrick declared. He turned to the technician next to the stage and gave him the cue.

"It was all my fault. I know I've messed up. Please give me another chance." He went on desperately, "Rachel was just a moment of weakness. She seduced me! You know I only love you. Please believe me." "Oh." I nodded faintly. Cheating was cheating. What difference did it make, whether it was a moment of passion or something more? He even had the nerve to blame someone else for his mistakes? At that moment, my mind had never felt clearer. Honestly, I should be grateful. At least I had seen his true colors before getting trapped in the quagmire of marriage.

She looked more pained “I know you are lying to me, so you better start talking!” The expression on Isabella’s face clearly stated that hell would break loose if her husband dared to tell her one more lie. Given his fake reactions, she wanted nothing more than to drown him in her anger. Seeing as things had gotten to this level, Gerald knew that he could not continue denying the truth that was right in front of their eyes, so he admitted the truth. “Fine! I cheated on you with my colleague and she is pregnant with my child. Happy?!” He revealed while flaring up.

"He seduced your wife, too." "No, he didn't," Selby said. Were they really going to deny it? "Bullshit. Your wife isn't Miss Innocent. He got to her just like he got to me. She fucked him." Faith started laughing. "You came out here to tell Selby I fucked your boyfriend? Your marriage is screwed, and your way of fixing it is to try to ruin mine? You cheated on your husband, Cherish." "So did you!" Cherish stood to her feet in one quick motion, and as she did, both Selby and the woman who was with them took a step forward.

"We need names." "I don't know most of them." Paulo slumped against the wall. "There was a British guy. Investment banker, I think. She met him at some charity thing. And there were... fuck, there were others. She would laugh about it, when she was drunk. How easy it was to keep you all believing whatever she wanted." Each word was a knife, cutting deeper. My wife hadn't just cheated. She'd made a game of it. Collected men like trophies while playing the perfect society wife.

Kiara stated calmly, her voice clustered with regret. “That isn’t an excuse for cheating, Kiara. I’m not buying that,” I said, reclining in my chair. “You should, Rani. They are many factors that determine why a man decides to cheat,” Kiara began. “It’s either the wife is not performing her duties to her husband or she is a nagging woman or possibly, she has male lovers too that her husband knows about. Those things get a man into the hands of another woman. Imagine a frustrated man, seated in a bar, drinking himself stupor because his wife cheats and he knows it, then a lady in the same bar came to assist him home. What do you think is going to transpire between those two? Let’s just say an

For them, money talks, and it would also keep their mouths shut. "You’ve been sitting here, making my job hell, for what? Because you’re mad your husband is cheating on you? God, you’re pathetic." She let out a sharp, mocking laugh. "You’re just like those desperate housewives who come in here all high and mighty, picking fights with the other woman instead of the man who actually betrayed them. Sweetheart, your husband cheats because he wants to, not because someone seduced him. Maybe if you weren’t so damn miserable to be around, he wouldn’t be running into another woman’s arms every chance he gets."

Moments later, the sweet scent of tea lingered in the interrogation room. Holding the cup with her lean fingers, she didn’t drink it. Wearing a nonchalant expression, she told her tale leisurely. “I hate my husband! He was cheating on me with Gianna before we were married. They were lovers back then, but he failed to bring it up when he pursued me. “Of course, Gianna wasn’t the only one. He has a ton of them back in our country. “We were still married when he consistently slept with his many different lovers. At first, I couldn’t take it because I used to love him!

Evelyn's POV When I found out my husband was cheating on me with 8 women, I decided to get even. The breeze off Lake Como felt amazing. Maddie and I were stretched out on lounge chairs at Lido Villa Olmo, sunbathing while analyzing the profiles of Sebastian’s eight mistresses on my iPad. “Jesus Christ!” Maddie slammed her coffee cup down on the saucer so hard it clattered like a tiny drum solo. The couple making out at the next table actually stopped kissing to stare at us.

Irina, my wife, the woman I thought was a saint, was cheating on me. "When was this?" I pointed to one of the photos. Specifically one where she was on all fours on a couch while the man fucked her from behind. "This morning, sir." The investigator seemed nervous. "What else do you have?" I asked. "I want everything." "It's the third property she's purchased, sir. Different lovers, and from what little I've investigated, it seems there have been many." The investigator shifted in his chair. For the first time in my life, I was speechless.