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"That's exactly the kind of trust someone useful to Liam would need to build. A cousin reaching out with just enough real information to seem trustworthy, close enough to you that anything she said afterward would land soft, past your guard instead of through it." "The memo," I said slowly, the pieces sliding into place with sickening clarity. "The one about controlling the narrative. Infidelity, a prior pregnancy—that's exactly the story that reached my family, word for word, the same story Marie told me she'd overheard and felt guilty about." I looked up at him. "She wasn't the one who felt guilty. She was the one who spread it."

"She would have worked harder to keep me satisfied. Instead, she abandoned our family over a mistake." The chamber goes silent. "You believe infidelity is your mate's fault?" Elder Amara's voice could cut glass. "I believe a strong mate would have fought for the marriage instead of running away at the first sign of trouble," Cole replies smoothly. "First sign?" My voice breaks. "You cheated on me for two years! You isolated me, controlled me, hurt me—" "Perhaps you drove him to it," Elder Konstantin suggests, and my heart stops. "Perhaps your coldness, and your inadequacy, created the environment for infidelity."

I had a boyfriend of six years waiting for me back home while I lay naked in bed with a man twice my age who had completely fucked me senseless. And worse? I already knew I had been ruined for ordinary sex after experiencing him. If Neil hadn’t been able to satisfy me all this time, then after tonight, I truly didn’t know how things could ever go back to normal. “Don’t worry,” Mr. Brooke said smoothly. “There’s no wife waiting to drag you out by your hair for sleeping with her husband. So… what do you say?” My eyes brightened slightly at his answer, but the moment I remembered Neil, guilt tightened painfully in my chest.

Viishaun uttered after noticing the title of the story. "Come on. It's fiction." "Fiction? There was once a scandal in the imperial family from another continent due to the queen's illicit relationship with her knight. Now, tell me it's just fiction." "You're not thinking I'll do the same thing, are you?" Viishaun looked away and pouted his lips. Aileen closed her book and pulled her husband's ear. "Listen, I'm not crazy enough to cheat on my man. Why would I find someone else when my man is close to perfection?"

The hope of becoming a sakinah mawadah warahmah family was quickly rejected, dashed when the lawsuit was brought to court. Including Haziya now, sometimes she feels she has faults and shortcomings so that Shabir betrays their sacred promise and love. Whatever the reason, infidelity can never be understood because cheating is only done by people who feel that they are better than their partners and are never grateful for the figure of a life partner who has accompanied them in difficult times. "Thank you, Bang," said Haziya. "You're welcome, I don't really help Ziya much," said Zaweel.

Olivia spent most of her time curled up on the sofa and read, completely ignored by her broken hearted husband. They both tried to figure out how they were going to navigate through their lives after this. In the midst of chaos and the aftermath of her infidelity. They wondered if their marriage can survive a second affair. They had proven to each other that neither of them were immune to unfaithfulness. Was there still enough love between them to keep going?

“I need you to tell me the truth, Natalia. I need to know that I’m not alone in this.” “You’re not alone, Brad.” “Then when was the last time you took a lover?” Her heart beat furiously in her chest as what seemed like endless minutes ticked by before she finally told him the truth. “It’s been two years,” she whispered, letting her gaze slide away from him. “You were right all those years ago—what you said. After my last boyfriend I didn’t even bother dating anymore because none of them compared to you— none of them were you.”

She may have been famous, but she has also been chastised by a large number of people. She published a nonfiction book titled "An Illicit Affair and What Wives Can Learn from Mistresses," which became a trending subject online and garnered conflicting reactions from the public. Because of her book, many people assumed she was romanticizing infidelity. Furthermore, a large number of Christian organizations signed a petition to prohibit the sale of the said book. However, due to tremendous demand, bookstores across the country continued to sell them. "She's really going to have a talk show on our network?" she couldn't help but exclaim.

Paul pleaded, "I don't want her." "We promised each other!" I stared at him in disappointment, my voice giving way to the pain. "Infidelity is something I have to fight against with every single feeding I take. I am bound to love three men. I am a Succubus! And yet I still managed to remain faithful! We pledged that, Paul! And despite all of that, it's you who managed to break that pledge!" Sasha still had the nerve to glare at me. "He fucked you, but he came home to me," I said. "He said to your face that he doesn't want you, and you still sit there like a thirsty bitch. You are a sorry excuse for a woman!"

He picked it up and read it, his bewilderment growing with every line. "No! This has to be a lie! This can't be real!" he shouted. "No, it's real. I've known for years. I just never told you," I replied. The report confirmed that Frank had azoospermia. I had learned long ago that he was infertile, but I knew he would never be able to accept the truth. That was why I let him believe I was the only reason we could not have children. I had always thought I would take that secret to my grave. I guessed the universe had other plans.