The Cheating Husband Should Be In Hell Novel 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

Maybe you should've shown restraint and saved her some face, even if she was acting a little too close to her assistant in front of all the media outlets. "Uncle Tristan," I cut him off. "Valerie marched into my event with her assistant wearing my watch, and publicly cheated on me. What do you think I should've done?" There was a dead silence on the other end of the line before Tristan said, "That's not what I meant—" "In that case, what did you mean then?" I pressed. "Should I have swallowed my pride and waited for them to drag me through the mud, then begged them to show me mercy?"

"So all this jealousy with your sister, all this…anger…is because he stopped fucking you?" She turned her lips up in a sneer. "He's been fucking Faith, if you can believe it. The timid, little Faith Greer isn't the saint she pretends to be." He gave a weak chuckle as he shook his head, his gaze looking at anything except her. "You're mad because the man you cheated on me with cheated on you? You don't see the hypocrisy in that? You don't even care that you cheated on your husband. Nice." "Glen…"

My mother-in-law, Matilda Holmes, is celebrating her 60th birthday today. My husband, Joshua Allen, insists I give a toast to his female intern, Lila Deleon. He says Lila's fresh out of college and has no one looking out for her. As his wife, I need to be the bigger person. My eyes fall on the watch circling her wrist. That 38-thousand-dollar watch was an inheritance Mom left me. I don't cry or throw a scene. Instead, I swap out all 12 high-end courses at the birthday party for takeout. Every single box comes with an IOU taped right on top. "Course one, my parents paid 80 thousand dollars for the down payment on our house." "Course two, I raised your startup capital of 50 thousand dol

We drank in silence for a while then I remembered something. I looked at Alex, “You know what I find funny?” “What?” He asked. “Adrian.” Alex smiled. “The man who was cheating on me came to your villa to investigate whether I was cheating on him.” Alex laughed, “Can you imagine..” “That's the definition of hypocrisy.” I said. “He wasn't exactly thinking clearly.” Alex replied. “No. He was thinking like a man who suddenly realized his wife might be capable of doing exactly what he had been doing.” I told him.

Felicia’s question stopped the room cold. “What are you talking about?” Daven asked, brows furrowing in confusion. But there was an edge of anger in his voice, the kind that came from being accused of something he didn’t believe he’d done. “When did I ever cheat?” “Have you forgotten? Your first wife—Althea Grayson,” Felicia said with a sigh. “You cheated on her. Even though you didn’t want that marriage, you still went through it. You stood at the altar, made sacred vows to live and love each other forever.

Choe echoed my words. “Okay, I trust you. Thank you. So, to be honest, my marriage is in trouble. Everyone thinks I have a perfect marriage and family. In reality, it’s not like that. Some time ago, I received a mysterious letter asking me to spy on my wife, and luckily, I trusted the letter. The letters kept coming, and I also spied on my wife several times. The result is that she’s cheating, but the way she covers it up is so neat and unbelievable. Something I never would have thought of as a man. It turns out the person who sent the letters to us is a woman who is the wife of the man my wife is cheating with. Tomorrow, my wife is going on a trip with two men. One of them is her lover. Act

She paused, then added, "The kitchen is making your favorite fish and chips tonight. I'll have dinner with you, so make sure you come downstairs." "Got it." I left the study with her blazer over my shoulders. But as I passed the hallway, I took it off and casually draped it over the railing. When I returned to my room, my phone lit up with a screenshot of a wire transfer from my mother-in-law, Evelyn Sinclair. It was a cool 100 million dollars. Right after, she sent another text message. "Does my foolish daughter still think she's being considerate? And that she's the ultimate catch for a wife?"

So I do just that. “Daddy cheated on you. That day that he left for work, you were stuck with me and he finally gave into his secretary - Anna. While you burned alive, he was fucking her in his office. That’s why he arrived so late. He never got the call that his wife was trapped inside a house set ablaze because he was balls deep in his secretary. And he dated her after you died. He only stopped seeing her because she wanted your position. She wanted to be a wife and he didn’t want another.” I hold a smug face as she seems silenced by the shock of my revelation. The best part was that this was true. He really was fucking her on the day mother died. I know because the videos were used as ext

"Oh, like if he actually does die you wouldn't have a replacement for him. You want ne dead so you could go be with your fucking mistress you pile of cheating garbage" My voice waa loud and full of rage as I yelled at him. He face contorted in disapproval, he seemed fed up with me and he couldn't take it anymore, he yelled at me. "You're the cheat, you've been cheating on me since the day we got married and you never even wanted thjs marriage, you hated being married to me and you cheated on me severally. You didn't want the kids, you didn't love them that's why you have no picture with them because you dony care about them. Our marriage is like this because of you. You are horrible Elysia,