The Deceitful Son In Law Novels & Stories

He fixed his mother with eyes that no longer recognised her. “So technically, you were never my father’s wife. Mr Jones is your real husband.” His gaze snapped to Jones. “And you’re content sharing your wife with another man? Pretending to be cousin, meanwhile, you two are secretly keeping your relationship alive." Jones barely moved, but shame spread across his face like an oil slick. Lucas rose, the temperature in the room plummeting with him. “My father built a legacy… while you two built deceit.” He leaned in, a silent beast unchained.

He merely wanted to know who his son in law was. He put on a fake appearance as he said. "Oh my, there's something you don't know. This daughter of mine had always been moving around on her own. Two years ago, after she moved out of home, I regretted it very much. I regret the fact that I'd not done a good job of being a father. Now that both of us have finally reunited, I will definitely be a good father to make up to her for all the sins I've done in the past. Right now, I just want to know who my son in law is. I want to ask him if he has been treating my daughter well all this while."

He also spoiled the biggest drug deal of his son. "I want to see my grandson first. Darius, suggest this name to my daughter-in-law." "Like I'm going to be in the delivery hall." He snapped dryly. Antonio flattened his lips, his fist tightened around the phone. "Don't betray me on this." "You deceived your own family. Now suddenly you want loyalty." He laughed evilly, breaking the silence of the night. "That wasn't in my hand. I was compelled. I don't want..." He gulped and whispered to himself. But the silence of night made it easy to hear.

“But I do own this engagement. And I won’t have my fiancée entertaining another man.” Her nostrils flared, anger flashing in her eyes. “Entertaining? You think that’s what this is?” She shook her head, a bitter laugh escaping her. “You don’t even know anything about him.” I arched a brow. “Oh, but I do.” Her expression faltered, just enough for me to see the uncertainty beneath her anger. I leaned in slightly, my voice dropping. “Ethan Hale. Son of a failed businessman. Grew up struggling, never quite reaching the standards your father demanded. And worst of all? He wasn’t enough for you.”

"I remember telling us the very reason why we broke up. Your son, my ex-fiancé, has been cheating on me for a month before I discovered what was actually going on." "Now let me stop you right there, young lady, my son was never and did not for once in his life cheat on you over another woman. All that shit was framed up by you." She points at Sonia. "You framed it up just because you don't want him anymore for your so-called lover boy." Sonia frowned, "What's that supposed to mean, Mrs Wilt?" She asked, anger stained in her voice. "My son, John, did not cheat on you, he never had a side chick aside from you. John has been faithful to you even till this very day all because of the love he has

“I wish I was joking either, but while I made sure your teenage years were fun. Your dad was being a cheating bastard the whole time, and he didn’t even tell me who the son was.” Bernard had been hiding a lot from me in this marriage, but the truth about his son that he kept hidden is the only truth that still makes me so bitter. How he could betray me so easily? “But despite his lies, I’m still here trying to nurse him back to health.” “How is this even possible? if he knew he wanted to give his bastard son then why did he let me get myself in this mess.” Christian scoffed, “Because Alexander isn’t fit to have the company, so he chose you.”

"Look at him! Sitting in that five-thousand-dollar suit his mistress bought for him! He's no husband. He's no father. He's a. a kept man. A scandalous son. He didn't earn that title; he slept his way to it. He forfeited his claim to this family the moment he chose Joe Brian's legacy over his own son's!" The courtroom was still. The court reporter had stopped typing. The judge did not deem it necessary to gavel for order. The violence of the coup de grâce took one's breath away. She was not just accusing him of treason; she was stripping him of his very self, deconstructing the complex, agonizing journey of his own self-discovery into a sordid transaction. He slept his way into it.

"The truth is, there is no wife. I never married anyone. The woman you expected to see today... she was just a contract wife to me and our arrangement has ended." A heavy silence fell over the room. Nathaniel's words hung in the air, his words were of deceit and betrayal. His mother coughed audibly, and the family lawyer, a man who had known the family for years, looked at Nathaniel in disbelief. His father's facisl look changed to anger, and he slammed his hand on the table. "What nonsense is this, Nathaniel?" His father's voice thundered, echoing throughout the room. "Do you think you can mock this family's legacy, traditions, and expectations with such a reckless lie?"

I couldn’t let him find out that the son-in-law he was so proud of had been deceiving us all along. I grabbed George’s wrist tightly and pleaded in a low voice. “She’ll be fine. There are doctors right here. Just let my father hand me over to you. Let him believe you’re the man he thinks you are. Please. Just finish this part.” He stared at me as if I had lost my mind. “Are you crazy? Josie needs to be tended to right now, and you want me to stand here acting in some ceremony for your sake? When did you become so selfish?”

"Dad, Emily is still stuck in a meeting. She was worried about you being here alone, so she asked me to come ahead of her. She'll be here soon." Their casual conversation hit me like a knife to the chest. Emily really had cheated on me. Dad gripped my hand, his voice thick with regret. "Elias, this is my fault. I misjudged her. I should have picked someone better for you." I shook my head hard and squeezed his hand back. Then, looking at Leonard, I pleaded, "Leonard, let me take my dad out of here first." Just as Leonard was about to speak, Dylan shoved him aside and began punching and kicking me. "You shameless piece of trash! How dare you steal my wife! I'm going to beat you to death today