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I'm trapped in a living nightmare, tormented by the memories of our time together, my mind screaming for her return. “Hey, Nathan,” my so-called wife, came along. She reached up on her toes and pecked me on the lips. “Good morning, my love. Where are you going to wear two different pairs of shoes?” she asked. I looked down at my feet, discovering I was wearing different pairs of white and black sneakers. I shoved the briefcase at her and turned to go change. “Hey, what was that all about?” she whined, flitting to my front. “Do you want to bruise my arm? If my father gets to hear what you just did, he is going to get mad at you,” she said, pissing me off.

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Charles said, “can you forgive a cheating wife?“ Celine asked, “are you planning to cheat me?“ Charles asked, “but am not your wife, so don't direct that question to me” Celine said, “now answer my question” she said, “I won't forgive her, If I caught her cheating on me, that will be the end of our relationship” Charles said, “hmmm, but you can cheat on your wife” Celine inquired, “am doing It with my money, but I can be fair with her by going far from her” Charles said,

While I was upstairs curling my hair and checking the oven, he’d already decided the marriage was over. “Leave,” I said. Julian stayed where he was. My hand was shaking hard enough beneath the table that I had to close it into a fist. “Julian, just— get out.” My voice cracked on the last word. He looked at me for a second without saying anything. Then he turned and walked away. I kept staring at the laptop screen even though I couldn’t read a single word on it anymore. His footsteps crossed the apartment slowly. A pause near the front door. Then the soft click when it shut behind him. That was it.

I know because I watched the clock. Twelve minutes in which the woman my husband said he loved lay alone in the marriage bed while he was down the hall, and the woman he was actually giving his life to laughed low and soft through a wall, and the blind wife who wasn't blind lay very still and turned all of it into cold storage.

Jennifer asked, "That one you sent me, where the wife goes back to college and can't control herself. That was hot. But I'm kind of surprised you liked it?" "Standard disclaimers," I said, simply. "No, I know," Jennifer said, "I just figured that would be kind of a trigger for you. After everything with Beth and all." "Yes, sometimes those stories bother me," I said, "But I don't know. A lot of times, I don't see myself as the husband, but the guy she's cheating with. I guess it's cathartic in some way. And, I don't know, sometimes I like the stories that make me uncomfortable. Like, that almost makes it hotter."

Henry's brows pulled together as he adjusted his posture. Suspicious. “That's none of your business,” He said, extending a hand to take the picture from me but I stepped back. “Oh it is, you don't think your wife would be hurt to know you're cheating on her? That too, with a stranger?” I questioned further, my voice firmer than before. “Exactly. Why would I cheat with a stranger? Plus, aren't you a little too worried for a fake wife?” He fired back. I shook my head slightly, unable to understand what the hell he meant.

CHAPTER 124: Stalemate Her eyes narrowed at me. “It was nothing more than evidence that my husband has been cheating on me. With his assistant of all people.” Her voice cracked on the last word, whether with fury or grief, I couldn’t yet tell. But it was real and raw, and enough to send a ripple of pleasure through me. She believed it. Or at least, she wanted to believe it badly enough to stand here and spit the words out like venom.

“This isn’t the ring you threw away. I went to the hospital and had one of my ribs removed to make a new one.” A shiver crawled up my spine. He had actually broken his own rib just to keep me. Though I didn’t feel moved by his devotion, only horrified by his madness. He continued, “This ring isn’t the old one, and I’m not the old Dylan anymore. So, can’t we start again?” I stared at the ring with mixed emotions. A part of me mourned the love we could never regain. The rest simply regretted the time I wasted on him. “Cheating is cheating. That fact doesn’t disappear. A ring or an apology won’t erase it.

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."