Stories Of Wife Cheating Novels & Stories

"You both decided to come. Don't stand there alright." I stated and looked away. Both walked to our table then sat down, "So who is cheating on who?" Nathan asked again, he was the one that asked before. "My wife" I responded casually. "You mean she has been cheating on you with Dr. Emmanuel and Owen?" Harrison asked in disbelief. "That's right. She did, not minding that these two men are related to me in one way or the other. I can't do anything about it. She never loved me and I never did so I don't see a reason for us to remain in this marriage."

He then guided Yuan to take a seat with them at the living room. Yuan heaved a deep sigh, ''It's a long story, Steffan...'' Karlisle grinned. ''We're here to listen no matter how long it is...'' Yuan sighed. ''My wife – No, my ex-wife, she has been cheating on me. I have always known that she is sleeping with another man... I was just tolerating because – Probably because I’m just stupid. But today, I finally caught them. Right before my very eyes, I saw her cheat on me. At that point, I felt like cold water washed all over me. I realized how much of a fool I am. I am so stupid.''

“Once again, Dr. Camilla Wesley is my lawfully wedded wife, while Nancy Albrecht is the manipulator who made me cheat on my wife with her and publish false stories about my wife just to have her way with me again. “I love my wife and I deserve every cold treatment she's giving me because of the mistakes I have made in the past, but all I want is a second chance with her.” The reporters typed frantically on their tablets and phones, eager to be the first to publish the bombshell revelation that would shake the interment for weeks. Some whispered to themselves, while some were asking different questions, leading to noises in the room. “Mr Caspain, are you saying, Nancy Albrecht's story is fake

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!

"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

"It's his fault for hogging the position of your legal husband and refusing to step aside! I want him to use my hand-me-down trash and suffer from it. Let's see how long he can hold out!" "Alright, alright. As long as you're happy, babe, you can toy with him however you want." The couple laughed as they walked into the dream home that should've been mine. The door slammed shut with a heavy thud. I stood in the dimly lit stairwell, feeling as though I had plummeted into an ice pit. How dare they? They cheated on me, humiliated me, and plotted against me behind my back! Did they think I couldn't do anything to them?

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

On the contrary, I did not find it embarrassing to be washing my wife's undergarments. However, for the first time ever, I felt an agonizing pain shoot through me. There were visible milky stains on Winona's underwear. It was clear that this man could better satisfy Winona. I resisted the urge to cry and interrogate Winona over the phone. Perhaps I was mistaken. I wanted to hide myself away in denial, but the stains right before my eyes kept reminding me that my wife cheated on me. For the first time, I felt extremely useless and powerless. Still, I chose to live in denial.

"Amelia, wait... I wasn't stalking him. I was at the restaurant for a dinner, and I saw him. I came to you because I care about you. You're my best friend." "A real best friend doesn't try to tear down my home!" Amelia snapped, her voice ringing out loudly in the quiet space. Her grip on her car keys tightened until the metal edges bit painfully into her palm. "You don't know anything about my husband or my life, Natalie. Adrian is upstairs right now, completely exhausted, burning himself out to run a company and build a future for us. He loves me and isn’t cheating on me with any woman like you said." Natalie took a slow step back, the shock settling deep into her face. "Amelia, please... l

His wife Elena was a gorgeous 38-year-old with a tight body and fake innocence, but I suspected something was off in their marriage. It all changed when I accidentally accessed a shared cloud drive while helping David with his laptop. There it was dozens of videos and photos. Alex fucking his young secretary in hotel rooms, pounding her from behind while calling her his “dirty side slut.” His wife Elena wasn’t innocent either; separate files showed her with multiple lovers, including women and men, in their own marital bed. Evidence of both of them cheating. My pussy got wet instantly. This was power. I copied everything to my private drive and confronted Alex the next evening when David was