The Cheating Husband Should Be In Hell Novel Novels & Stories

Nelson said, “Not sure if it counts… Nathan Shea is from Northhaven too. He and Leon were high school classmates. His hometown is a small county near Northhaven. “Neighbors from the same residential area said Nathan has been married before, but his wife never appeared. Supposedly she already passed away during the earthquake in Morrow City…” The Morrow City earthquake. A doctor. Death. Those words immediately made Donald think of Helen, the one who once saved Angela and Dolly. Was Nathan’s wife Helen? But Angela once said during Sports Day that Helen was Leon’s wife, and that they had a daughter—Sunny! Donald’s thoughts twisted into a mess. He took another drag, and after a few seconds of si

Like a madman, he began spewing their secrets: "Nothing? Ashley, have you forgotten what you told me? You said Nick was a useless burden, that only with me could you truly be happy! You promised me to get rid of him with half of your assets after the IPO of the company!" "Shut your mouth!" Ashley’s eyes blazed with a fire. She whirled around, screaming at him, "You're nothing but my pet! One word from me, and I can have you buried!" The bar erupted. The livestream comments and hushed whispers exploded into a roaring inferno of contempt, threatening to consume Ashley entirely. [So the side piece beats up the husband and father-in-law, and she defends HIM? My mind is blown!] [Let me summarize:

I pulled out my fingers, juice coated my hands and soaked the sheets. I opened my eyes slowly and shame flooded me immediately, but...why? There was absolutely nothing too be ashamed of . It was my fault for getting married too a man who only fucked once for two fucking minutes. And now all I wanted was too be fucked by this dad. I couldn't tell if this thought was still out of fantasy or what I desperately truly needed. I sat upright, about to clean myself up and yet Kael wouldn't leave my head. God, I couldn't believe this was just another thought of cheating on my husband. With his dad, my mum's close friend. But still...not like two months before now, I never imagined myself getting marr

I closed my eyes, desperately hoping to wake up from this surreal reality. When I opened my eyes, the truth hit me like a ton of bricks. Bewilderment engulfed me, freezing me in place. The ground beneath me shifted, and I stood on the precipice of a truth I never imagined. My husband, married for five years, was gay. In that agonizing moment, my world shattered. Tears flowed down my cheeks uncontrollably. Emotions overwhelmed me—a storm of hurt, shock, and betrayal intertwined into a tumultuous whirlwind.

“I’m not a good person, so I dare to own up to the things I’ve done. What about you? You’re such a sc*m, yet you still want to make yourself look good. At this point, do you still think you weren’t in the wrong at all and that we were the ones at fault instead? Were we the ones who told you to hide Sarah? Did we make you climb into Sarah’s bed and get her pregnant?” Chester scoffed. “If I were to get married one day, I’d tell the woman not to fall in love with me or expect that I’d be faithful. I’d definitely have mistresses, so she shouldn’t get married to me if she couldn’t take it. You, on the other hand, are different from me. You’re a sc*m, yet you lie to your wife, saying you’re a good

I wanted to ask if Travis was still alive but that was stopped stupid question because he already told me Travis won't be back but it doesn't mean that he was dead already. "Thank you for helping me out. I don't know how to thank you for everything." It was so embarrassing the moment I opened my mouth to thank him but it was the best thing I could think about. Cheating on my husband with three Men and then thinking them for beating him up seems like something shameful and the whole world would scorn me for. "There's nothing to thank us for." He replied me. "You should get enough rest. That's all I have to say." "Okay," I said.

I stand up abruptly and take a last look at the couple before shifting my gaze to the lady whose cleavage is on display in an attempt to seduce me. Even if I want to make do with this lady, she is going to seduce me to do what I don't want. I don't want to have sex with any woman again. Helena is my woman and I am going to remain faithful to her even in death. This is because of what I did to her by cheating on her when she was alive. I didn't mean to cheat but I did. She found out and we had a big fight, coupled with her desire for me to leave the Mafia business I am into. I told her no and she slapped me and then ran out.

“How dare you ruin my husband’s hard work with your twisted lies? You're nothing but a jealous, bitter whore! Jealous of our success and jealous of me. Well, it's not my fault that you couldn't give a man what he wanted and he came to me instead. But now, because of you, he lost everything- his investor, his reputation!" The corners of my lips curled into a smirk "No, Christabella, let's not twist the truth. Your husband lost his investors because he's a cheating, despicable man who thought he could get away with being dirty. It's not my fault he decided to play illegal games and is finally facing the consequences" I shrugged.

I kind of felt like I deserved this. I didn’t think this was cheating. I didn’t think it should count. I won't think about Ryan or what he did. This isn't about him... It's about me. I had been the perfect wife. Loyal. Quiet. Supportive. I had been the ideal daughter-in-law, the flawless sister-in-law. I gave everything. I lost everything. I think, just for once… I deserve to be reckless. Just one night.

I had talked her ears off with praises of my husband from the moment we started the session. “Again, your weird morals,” I mused. “Judging from all you’ve done, I don’t think you’re the type of man to mind fúcking someone’s wife if she was willing.” He grimaced. “But I am. Matter of fact, I detest cheating.” “Me too.”