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I hesitated, then bent to pick it up, brushing off the dust as I held it with my left hand, my right hand resting on my waist. The headline leaped out at me: “I Divorced My Husband Because He Cheated on Me.” Curiosity prickled at my mind. I unfolded the brittle pages carefully, scanning the first column. The print was slightly faded, but the words were still legible. “I thought getting married to my husband was my dream come true. He showered me with love, and I thought there was nothing apart from our world. Little did I know that he was a cheat. A friend of mine caught him in a hotel with another woman. I wanted to see things myself…”

"I can write you a check of any amount" "You should be ashamed of yourself, Mrs. Paige. Just because I'm not rich doesn't mean I can't be with Liam". "Isn't it obvious?". "Really? What about your husband? You were wealthy and yet he cheated on you with my poor Mum. How about that?". . . 💋Addicted To You💋 [More Than A One Night Stand🍆💦] . By: Kamara B. Blake . #Season_2: Chapter Eleven😘

He'd spoiled me rotten. Who would've known that after just one year of marriage, he would start cheating on me? He'd had one affair after another and slowly turned into the person I despised the most. And now, despite Finn's life hanging by a thread, he could make it sound like it was nothing. "Michael Grant, I'm definitely taking you to court for my son's sake!" I snapped. He actually laughed like he found me ridiculous. He jabbed a finger toward the ICU, where Finn lay. "All that for that bastard in there?"

Blood seeped through the gauze on his forehead as he clenched his teeth against the pain, cold sweat pouring down. Yuna rushed to check on her son first. After that, she didn’t dare step forward again. She pointed at Angela and screamed, “My son was dignified and upright, and only married trash like you because he lost his mind. Cheating in broad daylight, conspiring with your lover to attempt murder… “Women like you deserve to be barren. Your mother gave birth to a curse like you. No wonder she died young…” Angela had already been on the edge. Yuna succeeded in grinding her last shred of reason into nothing.

I had been completely played! Why? Why would she do this to me? Reflecting on our year of marriage, I had done everything I could to care for Donna, fearing that I'd ever let her down. Yet, she still chose to cheat on me with another guy! Or rather, two! My chest heaved with rage, and it felt like I was about to explode. "Shameless Donna!" I muttered under my breath, hailing a taxi to follow that car. As the scenery outside changed, my expression darkened even more.

His name sat on the screen, simple and poisonous. Her thumb hovered over the message button. Longing and hatred twisted together inside her chest until she could barely breathe. She imagined typing the truth…that she could not stop thinking about his hands, that her husband’s thick cock was no longer enough to quiet the ache he had left behind. She imagined Ryan reading the message with that slow, cocky smile, completely unsurprised. Shame crashed over her so hard that she locked the phone and threw it to the other end of the sofa.

"And you are…?" Grayson opened his mouth. "I'm her husband…" "Her husband?" The nursing student's voice cut like glass. "Do you know her child could have been saved? When she was brought in, she was covered in blood! And she chose to give up the baby—signed the abortion consent and divorce agreement with hands soaked in it!" The nursing student's eyes flashed with anger. "Sir, I don't know what happened between you two, but as a husband, you have failed her completely."

I have signed the divorce papers and left with nothing, but one thing is sure… He will regret it soon! Attention: This is the book 2 of Triumph Of My Cheating Husband.

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.

Until the last Charity gala Jasmine hosted for the company. I raced to the door to exit and I looked up back to him on stage then our eyes locked and he saw a face I had buried. Dominic. My husband. Still legally my husband because you can't divorce a corpse. The tabloids said he was in Pittsburgh. "Billionaire Dominic Ashford critically injured has been transferred to a private facility in Pittsburgh." He wasn't in Pittsburgh or did he discharge himself against medical advice after three days. Because the man never knew how to stay down.