The Cheating Husband Should Be In Hell Novel 소설 & 이야기

The day I find out I'm pregnant, I also discover my husband is cheating on me. To think that Brock Emerson, a celebrated OB-GYN, is sleeping with his own protegee, Wendy Blair! I strip Wendy's clothes off in front of the entire hospital, humiliating her for everyone to see. After that, the staff group chat turns into a daily betting pool on whether I'll show up to cause another scene. When Brock pulls me off the balcony railing yet again, he drops to his knees. "I've already had Wendy transferred. What happened that day was just an accident. You're all I care about." I give Brock two choices—either he sends Wendy to prison, or he signs the divorce papers. He personally submits evidence o

“My god, that really happened? But honestly, he had it coming. Who told him to mess with two heiresses of the Lewis family at the same time? “Cheating openly during marriage, parading his mistress around—did he really think the Lewis family was powerless?” “Do you remember that livestream a few months ago? He wasn’t any decent person to begin with. Cheating on his wife with his sister-in-law. “After it was exposed that the mistress wasn’t even part of the Lewis family, he personally sent her to prison.” Listening to the nurses’ chatter, Autumn felt nothing at all. Hector said he would get justice for her and this was how he chose to do it.

"I don't have time for his antics. He'll soon understand completely." "Chlo, you can’t be soft-hearted this time. He's not the right partner for you. Even if one day he kneels before you, don't be soft-hearted. He doesn't deserve to be with you, and Ava shouldn’t have such a father.” "He won't get that chance. I'd rather remain single than going back to him." I declared firmly. "A man who can watch his wife and child suffer without doing anything is not a man to rely on, no matter what his reasons are. Either way, he has cheated, and that's not acceptable."

"When Angel had sent me your photos with a girl. She didn't know at that time that I had married to Dylan. She was still thinking that I got married to you. So she told me that your husband is cheating on you and she had some proves also against him. I just went blank in that moment. I was finding myself lifeless hearing those words. I knew that how much Angel is good in her work. But my heart was also saying that Dylan can never cheat on me. Then I asked her to send those photos to me so that I can pull myself out from that dilemma. After seeing those photos, I realised that it was not my husband. She was in confusion. My Dylan was all mine. He never cheated." Adira stopped in between while

He once swore he would be my husband, that we would be together for life. When he was a teenager, he moved abroad with his family. At the airport, he clutched my hand, sobbing, begging me to wait—promising he would come back. I waited. And waited. But he never returned. The tenderness of youth faded with time. I found a new love, a new marriage. I thought happiness would last forever. But I never imagined my husband's heart would belong to another woman. And that my unborn child would become nothing more than the lifeline to his so-called "true love."

I was on the other side of the sofa, curled up in the corner, covering myself tightly with my nightgown, staring at the floor, still having the vivid image of the sex scene I witnessed between my husband and my brother-in-law's wife moments ago. “Just shut the fuck up, Bruce, for God’s sake!” His father yelled at him. “Can you stop being a complete idiot for a moment? You just cheated on your wife with your own brother's wife to make it even more dirty. How do you think Harald will act when he finds this shit out, you fucking asshole?” Charles seemed to be furious with his son. “And what about Candace?” asked Glory, Charles' wife.

Jaime stuttered awkwardly, “You can’t compare these things! After all, a cheating husband and a cheating wife are two different things…” “How is it different?” Sophie retorted with a bit of annoyance, “Why is there a gender difference in extramarital cheating? Oh, so based on what you’ve said, a cheating husband can be forgiven but not a cheating wife? Jaime Schulz! I’ve known you for so many years, but this is the first time I’ve found you so morally incorrect!” “I’m telling you! If you make such a mistake in the future, even if your wife forgives you, I won’t forgive you, ever! I will immediately disown you! Scum!”

Prologue They say, "Cheating is a choice." That it’s never unintentional or an accident. I used to believe that—well, kind of… before. But right now, I stand against whoever the hell came up with that saying. Because cheating on my husband feels like the only way to survive—to feel alive again. A huge part of me feels dead. Something inside me has stopped breathing, lost its sense of… everything. I don’t want to cheat. I never wanted to. I don’t want to become the kind of wife consumed by infidelity. I am married, and my life was perfect… until recently.

The guests finally snapped out of their shock. The banquet hall erupted in an instant. Whispered murmurs turned into loud mockery and heated discussion. "My God, so Ethan was living off his wife? He signed an agreement like that and still dared to cheat—he was practically asking for death." "Celia is ruthless. She went straight for the jugular." "He deserves it! Parading his mistress in front of his legal wife—now look at him, kicked out with nothing and buried in debt."

Ethan's message came in while Lucas and I were having breakfast across from each other. Ethan Harrington was the man I'd chosen to cheat with. Young, full of heat, eager and obedient where it counted. My phone buzzed a few times on the table, which earned me a glance from the man across from me. I unlocked the screen and his messages flew in one after another. "When are you divorcing him?" "Baby, you promised you'd own up to us. You said you'd give me a real place in your life."