Tales Of Infidelity Book Novels & Stories

Hii, Some of you asked me about the titles of Tyler, Cole, and Rashid's stories. They're as following: 1) Tyler & Ezma Title: A Lover's Regret 2) Cole & Penny Title: A Boyfriend's Regret 3) Rashid's Story (First wife and current wife aka Kareena) Title: A husband's regret. I'd appreciate it if you followed me on SNS for more info on these books and release of RD. Because once this book is marked completed on the platform, I won't be able to share more info here.

Miranda loudly declared, "Liam has extremely poor sperm quality. His chances of getting anyone pregnant are slim to none. For the past few years, I've been doing my best to cooperate with the doctor on getting IVF procedures done, but it's far too unbearable. I didn't want to do it anymore." Turning to Liam, she added, "I thought it'd be too heartless of me to divorce you because of that, but since you're the one who betrayed me first, you can't accuse me of not showing you any consideration."

I made sure I looked sexy and confident, wearing a short shirt, a fishnet alongside my crop top and my ankle boot. "I'm loving this side of you!" Fedora cheered, leading me into her vehicle. "So tell me. What's got you all moody and ready to let loose?" One word. "Jude." Then I went ahead to explain everything that happened from yesterday up until this afternoon. "At least, you're not the only guilty person." Fedora chuckled. "It's not funny. I don't even want to believe he'd cheat on me." The thought was provoking. I liked it better when it wasn't in my face.

But desire always had a cost. One night, after their laughter faded into silence, he brushed his thumb over her cheek and said, “You’re hiding something from me.” Her heart clenched. “And if I am?” “Then it better not be betrayal. Because betrayal is the only sin I don’t forgive.” The air grew heavy. She swallowed hard and forced a smile. “What makes you think I’d betray you?” His dark eyes didn’t blink. “Because I’ve learned not to trust beauty when it walks straight to my door.”

"Then can you give me her phone number? Her old number isn't working anymore." The staff member remained calm. "She left the same phone number as before. When I called her today, no one answered." Vincent muttered dejectedly, "Is she really being that heartless toward me? We loved each other so much. Is she going to abandon our relationship just because of one mistake?" He was about to continue pestering the staff when Elias called him. "Alpha, I found your wife's Instagram account. I just retrieved the password through the network staff. Do you want to log in and take a look?"

But I feel the urge to work in that dive as an act of revenge, because he’s unfaithful to me. On top of that, I couldn’t stop thinking about Eduardo—the owner of the cabaret and my brother-in-law. I had never cheated on my husband before. It was my first experience with infidelity. And it had been magnificent. I still trembled remembering his touch, his kisses, and the way he made love to me. He made me feel like a living, breathing woman—not just some trophy he bought, the way Cristian makes me feel.

But then my eyes landed on the photographs again, and the words spilled out before I could stop them. “Everything.” I exhaled heavily. Then, I heard the shift of fabric, the faint creak of a chair. He was listening. Waiting. “Go on.” That was all it took. So I told him. Everything. About the business trip, and Madelyn’s questions before I left. The spiking of my drink. About the photographs, about Madelyn’s contempt. I told him about the infidelity accusations, the distance growing between my wife and me, and the way I felt powerless to mend it despite my desire to.

My gut twisted as I thought of Charli ending up with the likes of this man. “No, she wasn't. It appeared it was an organic relationship. According to sources, his ex-mistress recently left for Europe to reevaluate her life. Not surprisingly, I can’t locate her. However, I haven’t had much time. "The interesting phenomenon of Infidelity is," she went on, "in my opinion, the reason for its success. Severus Davis didn't contact Infidelity for himself. Marisa Davis did." My eyes narrowed. "Is that his wife? Tell me, Deloris, don't you think that's a bit fucked up?"

Then the twо dainty girls' bоdies sank dоwn оn me, sliding up and dоwn, tо the side, оne abоve the оther, оne belоw the оther, embraсing eaсh оther, embraсing me, alternately kissing me, in pairs, tоngue tо tоngue оr tоngue tо glans, while I put my tоngue deep in оne sunk wet соlumn, whоse lips were full and stiff with lust. Nоw I соmpletely lоst the оverview. Hоw shоuld I nоw knоw whiсh оf the twо my belоved Jara was? But at least I knew that she was there and оbviоusly had arranged the whоle thing, arranged оnly fоr me and fоr myself. Under these сirсumstanсes, why shоuld I wоrry оr even reprоaсh myself if I might mоve my limb in anоther lap? That had nоthing tо dо with infidelity.

But I don’t remember him kissing me last night, Parker would never do that. “More distressing is the fact that I also find out that you are my son’s mate,” the Alpha says his anger slapping me in the face, “Infidelity is a serious crime Cassandra Collins,” the way he spits my name out like it is poison. “N…no…no this never happened,” I try to defend myself, “These pictures are doctored.” “Are you sure,” one of the men asks, “Your infidel partner has already confessed.”