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Out of nowhere, I heard the slap of bodies coming from the bathroom, along with a woman's breathy moans and my husband's low groans. But my husband, Robert Hayes, was the only person in there! Frowning, I pushed the bathroom door open. Robert's hands were frozen in midair, clenched into fists, and every muscle in his body was tense. He swallowed hard. I was about to go in when lines of text suddenly started scrolling across my vision like comments on a livestream. [He's doing it with Emma Bennett's best friend, Selena Reed, right under Emma's nose. He's wild!] [No wonder Robert was willing to drop over a million dollars on an invisibility potion.] [Doing it with Emma watching must be even ho

There were over a hundred different angles of him having sex with with this woman, and Aiden's face was AS CLEAR AS DAY! Then I threw my head back and laughed shakily. Definitely not. It could never be true. The last thing Aiden will do is cheat. Aiden, a cheater? Nah. He would rather say it to my face that he didn't want me anymore. Which wasn't even possible because we are both crazily in love with each other. I turned off my phone and looked ahead. Just a few more feet and I would be on his lawn. Since I am here, why don't I go find out myself then?

Adrian closed the bathroom door, and within seconds, the heavy sound of running water echoed through the room. Amelia stood alone in the quiet bedroom as his words echoed in her head. Her mind was spinning, a dark, terrifying doubt creeping into every corner of her thoughts. The perfume... Natalie’s warning... the late-night meetings... Is he really cheating on me? she thought, her stomach twisting into a sickening knot. Is my husband lying to my face? She shook her head sharply, trying to force the unbearable thought away. She couldn't lose her mind to insecurity. She had just cut off her best friends to protect this marriage; she couldn't start doubting him now.

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

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!”

A gasp caught in my throat. "I don’t want you to step in," I whispered. "Liar." He leaned in closer, his nose skimming my neck, inhaling deep. "I can smell how wet you are already. That pussy's dripping for me, Ruby. Just like yesterday." "This isn't right. I can't cheat on my husband." "You already cheated on your husband yesterday. So what's one more sin? Hmm? At least this time, you'll get a real orgasm out of it. Let me make you come so hard you forget his name. Then you can regret later all you want."

We both knew, we didn't marry each other out of love. Like any other conglomerate marriage, fidelity isn't part of the deal. If there is any loyalty left in us, it belongs solely to our family business. I had intentionally inserted a clause regarding the transfer of shares in the event of adultery. If Damian Lee cheated, half of his RQL Group shares would be transferred to me. And of course, the same applied to me if I cheated too, but that wouldn’t even happen. I thought it would be easy to wait for him to slip up. I mean, he’s Damian Lee. The people at the club would think he would get another girl on day one.

Isabella halted in front of the door, recognizing the familiar voice. "Isn't that Sheila, your husband's best friend?" Manuela whispered. Isabella nodded, sensing an urge to step back and keep her innocent gaze. Despite that, she pulled the door open. The room was illuminated, revealing her husband entangled with Sheila, his alleged best friend. They lay exposed, devoid of any sheets. Isabella shivered as coldness ran down her spine. Her heart raced, threatening to escape her mouth as she discovered her husband shamelessly cheating on their marital bed.

I sat against the headboard of the bed, tears streaming down my face all through the night. I didn't know how to address this unhappy marriage. A cheating husband is like finding a crumpled bill in a ditch—keeping it is distasteful, but throwing it away feels wasteful. If it weren't for the baby on the way, I would easily choose to divorce Max. I, Jen, am not one to hold onto what isn't worth keeping. If it starts well, it should end well too!

"I support Mr. Fordham! His love is the real deal. Jonathan is just a cheater. Cheat once, and you're done forever!" "Like Giselle herself once said, cheating either happens zero times or countless times. Whoever ends up with such a man is cursed for life!" "Women are too extreme. Cheating isn't murder. Why act like it's the end of the world? Besides, none of you will ever get near someone like Jonathan anyway." "Jonathan has the qualifications to be a scumbag. Still, he has good looks and family wealth. Who could resist money and looks? He's way better than some middle-aged guy with a wife and kids."