Stories Of Wife Cheating 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

Nina replied to her, and she slowly nodded her head. "I heard you were married and even had a child. You left your husband because he cheated on you... Is it with your maid again? Yeah, I guess I heard that correctly. It was your maid. I heard he was never remorseful of his actions toward you..." She paused and leaned forward to stare at her dead in the eyes. "I also heard that you were a serial cheater that sleeps with different men, and my husband happened to be one of your victims..." "How dare you!" Nina cuts her off, and she smirked as she rolled her eyes.

My husband—the man who'd promised to love me forever—just called me a whore. "I would never cheat on you," I whispered, my voice breaking completely. "I love you. I've only ever loved you." "You already did!" He pushed past me into the bedroom, heading straight for the dresser. "You betrayed me. And you've been lying to my face every single day since." "I haven't! Sebastian, please, you have to believe me!" I followed him, stumbling over my own feet. "I'm your wife! Why won't you believe your own wife?"

Yeah right, she was supposed to believe a man who was married and still slept with her. “Luca, you cheated on your wife with me, don’t be lying to my face,” She warned. “I don’t have a wife, I am not cheating on anyone,” “You literally came here to fight me for sending the photos of your family which includes your wife to someone, now you are lying that you don’t have a wife? I can’t believe you, Luca, why are you such a liar? Do you know how bad it was for me while you were away? I found that room, saw your smiling wife and kid, and felt like hell, I felt like the worst person on earth and have been beating myself up for letting what happened between us happen, and on top of that, I had to

She started throwing things at me calling me a slur and a home wrecker. She stops to take a breath and then says ,” she came at me with a knife I dodge her while her husband yelled to calm down it was just sex. She turned toward him and said just sex? What does that mean? We are married and she’s dripping your sperm on our floor while you lay naked and relaxed in our bad like nothing is wrong. He says nothing is wrong you’ve been sleeping around just as much if not more than me and Clara makes me happy unlike you.” The wife runs in than screaming,” that’s not what happened you Lying whore. I came in while you finished riding my husband and you smiled at me that he didn’t want me anymore. You

She shook her head. I could not believe she was the one telling me this when her husband had cheated on her numerous times, I mean even when she was pregnant, he had cheated with another woman and ended up with a bastard son. She was only a trophy wife, the woman that Emmett Stetson kept by his side only for public appearances and to keep face.

This time the goblin was looking at Celea expecting the answers she wanted " Of course" Happily agreed Celea " your husband has been cheating on you ever since you got married" " HOW COULD YOU CHEAT ON ME WITH MY FRIEND SHINA, YOU FUCKING BASTARD!?" The wife was shouting at her husband again " My…dea…dear..I swear I didn't do..such thing ever….that…that kid is lying" Shuttered the husband " Oh yeah that's true " Said Celea interrupting them " See?!"

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.

The timeline and corporate entities perfectly matched my history. Finally, an entertainment account dropped "internal chat logs" and claimed my arranged marriage had always been part of a calculated scheme to take over Henderson Group. According to their narrative, I had blown the situation with Archie out of proportion because I was jealous and couldn't stand seeing him and Valerie genuinely in love. To top it off, they dug up photos of Stacey and me from years ago, saying we had been romantically involved for ages and staged this entire sequence together. Three heavily manipulated hashtags climbed up the list of trending topics.

One who refused to divorce, supposedly to keep enjoying the comforts of marriage while secretly meeting her lover. I had to admit, my "perfect children" had gone to great lengths to frame me. The moment the so-called evidence was revealed, the gallery erupted. "Oh my God, she seemed so proper, I never expected her to be so shameless!" "Exactly! Her husband treats her so well, their kids are devoted, and she still cheats. Truly ungrateful!" "At her age too, doing something so scandalous. It's embarrassing for all women!" The hateful whispers and scorn hit me like a wave.