Stories Of Wife Cheating Novels & Stories

"I don't want to be tagged as a cheater by anyone, Susan. I don't want him to think of me as a cheater." "Will you stop being so harsh on yourself for once Aurora? Do you even know what cheating means? No, I don't think you do, let me tell you what cheating means. Cheating is when a pregnant wife catches her husband fucking his secretary on the office table and that man doesn't give a damn that his wife saw him doing that. That pregnant wife ran out of the office in horror and pain and while running she lost her balance and fell down the stairs. That's what cheating is? That woman loved that man madly but that man didn't care about her love. He was a bloody sex addict who felt gross with his

Mirco nodded in agreement. "You didn't have to. I insisted on telling it to you," Sharen smiled. "As I was saying, my husband ran away with our riches. I only found out he has a mistress because a child told me she saw my husband holding a girl's hand as they rode inside a car. That's the moment I confirmed my hidden suspicion that my husband is indeed cheating on me." My jaw dropped, "Isn't... isn't that a sin?"

And there wasn’t a single day when she didn’t confront him and ask him about it. Even if he were to ask her for an explanation, she could just pretend she didn’t know by the way she does things. For the second time, he will open his mouth and admit to cheating. And cheating is one of the worst things a man, especially one with money, can do in life. If you are caught and your wife has the evidence, the consequences can be disastrous. And, while Felicia can deduce who he is seeing, he has never been found in the same frame with any of his lovers. No records will link back to him, that’s how cautious he was.

“Who would have thought that the CEO is really in love with his wife . If I knew that you loved her then I wouldn’t have let Leah hit her because I hate doing this with you. But come on daninen, we both know that you don’t love her, you aren’t capable of love and I wonder how Raina was able to get in bed with you and even let you put your disgusting semen on her. While I’m so sure that she didn’t save that I think that I’m in a better position to tell you that she was pregnant. You cannot imagine the horrible look on her face when she was shot. I hate that bitch so much and I know that you do too. There are about a million girls on this planet and thousands in New York that would die to be y

She said almost shouting. I was shocked by the tone of her voice. I glared at her. "What do you mean by that?" I said seriously. "Your wife is gone! She left you! Why do you think I’m here instead of her?! Because she already left you! She left with Alex! They cheated on us! They left us!” She said while she is crying so loud. I shake my head. That’s impossible! My wife will never do that! “What are you saying?” I said still in disbelief.

During this period, Georgia called me countless times. At first, it was all insults. She called me ruthless and accused me of abandoning her to survive on her own. Later, it turned into begging. She cried and pleaded with me to help her family for the sake of our eight-year marriage. “Simon, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I shouldn’t have gotten involved with Fernando. I shouldn’t have listened to his nonsense. I’ve always loved you! “Simon, if you’re willing to invest in our company again, I’ll do anything for you! I’ll even beg on my knees!”

The reason for the divorce was that I was disloyal and made a terrible mistake that ruined the reputation of our family. My wife, Jean Shaw, the person that I had loved and doted on for 10 years, abandoned me when I needed her the most. I couldn't believe what I was seeing and decided to call her. My hand was trembling so much that I could barely hold my phone. On the other end of the line, Jean's voice sounded a little proud and relieved. "Sign the agreement, Felix. Your career is over. Stop struggling. Save yourself the embarrassment." "You're the one who wrote... the whistleblower report?"

Patricia stared at the glowing phone screen. The message refused to disappear. I miss you Then the second one. When will you tell your wife the truth? Outside, thunder rolled across the skies of Nakuru, shaking the windows of the small house. Her hands trembled. No. There had to be an explanation. Alex wasn't perfect, but he couldn't be cheating. Could he? For eight years, Patricia had defended him against everyone. Against her mother. Against her sister Alison.

I had been completely played! Why? Why would she do this to me? Reflecting on our year of marriage, I had done everything I could to care for Donna, fearing that I'd ever let her down. Yet, she still chose to cheat on me with another guy! Or rather, two! My chest heaved with rage, and it felt like I was about to explode. "Shameless Donna!" I muttered under my breath, hailing a taxi to follow that car. As the scenery outside changed, my expression darkened even more.

“What a messed-up brotherhood, huh?” I couldn’t contain myself. I punched him, and he wiped blood from his lip, laughing. “So what now? You want her too?” I shoved him against the wall, gripping his shirt. “Did I say anything when you married her? Yes! Damn it, I’ve liked your wife for two years! I waited for her to grow! To give her the life she deserves! And what are you doing?! Making her miserable? Ignoring her? Making her suffer? Why, Ethan?! Tell me why, because it hurts that I can’t do anything.”