To My Husband's Mistress Novel Novels & Stories

It wasn’t even before long when I arrived and quickly stepped through the grand entrance, the scent of freshly polished wood and burning fire filling the air, a stark contrast to the chill settling in my chest. However, as I made my way upstairs, something stopped me dead in my tracks. There was a faint coupled laughter. Although it was faint, I couldn’t be unmistakable that my husband was not alone. What seemed to horrified me was that it was a high-pitched giggle, filled with a kind of shamelessness that made my skin crawl. Eventually, my gut twisted, and a cold sweat formed at the back of my neck realizing that my dear husband was inside his study with another woman–his mistress.

I knew that Jackson heard everything because he stood close to us, watching the entire scene. My husband's mistress seemed shocked about what was happening. I guessed she was a victim of his lies too. "Did you know the eighth of May was your son's birthday?" I screamed in his face. My husband's eyes grew somber. He had forgotten Jackson's birthday without even realizing it. How pathetic he appeared in my eyes. I feel sick in my stomach, looking at his sad expression. "Devin, who is she?" His mistress asked him. But my husband kept silent, and his behavior irritated me more. The fact that he could not inform her I was his wife made everything an endless mess. I started calling her abusive wor

What are you thinking, darling? I exhaled strongly as I told her, "Nothing, just thinking about the affairs of the parish." She stood right in front of me and put her head on my chest. I controlled myself with difficulty so as not to keep her away from me. What I have is not an aversion to Hela, but an inner feeling I have that makes me feel like a traitor. How? And now I'm with my wife. That's funny!! I cheated on my mistress with my wife?!

Chloe walks into her husband Marcus's office to bring him birthday cupcakes for their daughter, only to find him sleeping with his secretary. Instead of crying, Chloe walks away, goes to an underground nightclub, and meets billionaire tycoon Dante Moretti. Dante offers her a deal: marry him to destroy Marcus completely. Chloe agrees, steals Marcus's financial secrets, and launches a massive revenge plot that strips Marcus of his money, his company, and his pride, turning Chloe into a wealthy, powerful queen. Every moment of this journey tested her courage and pushed her past her limits. The stakes were high, the dangers were real, and there was no turning back once the wheels of revenge we

But it is different now as his mistress came here to humiliate me in front of this elite people and my friends. As a woman and wife, the most shameful thing is that your husband looking for other woman. If a man looks for other woman then it means that you lack something and can no longer satisfy your man. I know that the husband's of my friends who is eyeing me with meaningful glances also have mistressess but they didn't know it or didn't bother to confront them as they hid it well. In my case, the mistress dared to come even when the man's wife is here. And especially with a child!

At a point that Claire never realized would come in her life, for a moment, it crossed her head about the happiness in her past, longing, and fate playing tricks on her. With a heavy heart, she comes to the conclusion that she has always denied for the past month that she… has fallen in love with a man who has her past. She fell in love with a man who tricked her—played and betrayed her with painful lies. She fell in love with this man… with a man who was on his knees in despair after all the destruction that had come to their lives. She fell in love with this man... her husband and all the secrets he had.

Nerissa spat angrily, but Isabella shook her head. "But you also know the truth, Nerissa. Mateo and I, we never signed any divorce papers. You're living a lie." Nerissa sneered. "Oh, please. You disappeared, Isabella. In the eyes of the world, you were as good as dead. Mateo moved on. We're married now. That makes you the mistress, trying to worm her way back into his life!" Nerissa said heatedly, she's breathing hard, her cheeks and ears slightly reddened. Isabella feels like there's a huge knife that stabs her chest with every word she says.

Her voice shook as she spoke to hundreds of thousands of viewers. "My husband and I grew up together. My dad died saving his life. That woman has no shame! She tried to seduce my husband…" I lifted my gaze and looked at Miles, steady and cold. He fumbled and shut the stream off, guilt written all over his face. "She's making things up. You have to trust me." I gave a short, dismissive laugh and picked up my phone, dialing. "Hello, I'd like to file a report for defamation…"

Emma, My best friend. The woman who had ruined my life. For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. My chest squeezed so tightly I thought I might collapse. Memories crashed over me like waves, each one sharper than the last. Her laughter in my home. Her hand on his arm. The betrayal in my husband’s eyes when he left with her. The nights I cried myself to sleep, clutching Luke’s baby blanket, wondering what I had done wrong to deserve such devastation. And now, here she was. Sitting beside me as if we were strangers waiting for the same bus.

I had ended up being hospitalized with stomach bleeding. As his wife, I never slacked off for a single day. For three years, I gave everything I had and pushed the company to go public. At the celebration party, he held me and cried. “Anna, I was born unable to have children. I can never give you a child, yet you still married me and fought beside me through thick and thin. “I swear on my life that I will never forsake you!" In the previous lifetime, that promise had kept me shackled for decades.