Unfaithful Cast Novels & Stories

The end-of-the-year party he has planned was just ruined in the blink of an eye, the proposal that was planned perfectly has just been ruined, and the day that was supposed the happiest day of his life has just turned into his worst nightmare. "What is going on, Adelie? Are you not going to talk to me?" Ray couldn't hold it in anymore, so he yelled at the top of his voice, his eyes were turning red from rage and confusion. "Ray..." She called, but stopped and tears streamed down her cheeks because she couldn't even come up with anything to say to him, and Ray scoffed as he took a step back. "Yo...you are having an affair with your brother? Are you serious? Asher is your brother for fuck's sa

“What’s funny?! That man is one of Alexander’s gun-for-hire that is how Cole knew him!” Before Opaline could reply, Maddy pushed the door open again and peered inside. “Are you coming?” “Yes!” the two women chorused and hurried to meet her. The three found their way down the stairs and outside to the back porch. Isabelle pulled Opaline to a stop, leaving Maddy to go on ahead of them. Her back was to Tiana and Ash while Opaline faced the couple. “He could be a criminal, Opaline! I mean he worked for Alexander!” Isabelle whispered fervently.

“Natalie must be so proud right now. Congratulations, Natalie—you’ve poisoned him so well he doesn’t even see me anymore. He doesn’t see us.” Natalie gasped softly, feigning innocence. “Karline, please. Don’t blame me for your mistakes. If you were faithful, you wouldn’t fear a DNA test.” I turned on her, fury blazing in my chest. “Faithful? I gave everything to this man! My heart, my body, my soul. And you dare call me unfaithful while you slither around like a snake waiting for scraps of his attention?” “Karline,” Reid’s voice came sharp, a warning.

Like he wasn't used to the cameras, the fans, and the expensive suits. Now he was in gray clothes and tired eyes. At breakfast, people were already talking. Word traveled fast in prison, faster than disease. By the time we got our trays, whispers had started floating around the cafeteria. “That’s him, ain’t it?” a guy at another table said. “The actor. The one who killed his wife.” I froze mid-bite. Killed his wife? I looked at Francesco. He was sitting across from me again, calm as always, eating his oatmeal like he didn’t hear a thing. But I could tell he did. His hands were steady, too steady.

"That is just foul! I'm so pissed off! You know what we should do? We should go f*ck up his car, scratch the h*ll out of it." "Okay, let's calm down for a minute. There's no need for any car scratching," Adele cut in. "Why the hell not? She should get her revenge!" "Actually..." Faith started, "I may have done that already." Sheila smiled slowly. "That's my girl! Pray tell, how did you do it?" "I may have... had sex with his best friend," she said. "Cassius? You slept with Cassius!?" Sheila exclaimed. Faith blushed. "Yes."

To Faith . ‘Callum Travis Villanueva, a well-known business tycoon were now engaged to a businesswoman and a model, Faithlyn Carrillo.’ He’s now . . . with his beloved.

"Don't feel bad please. I understand how shocking this is. And just because she's your wife doesn't mean she can't do this. No one is above sin." The teasing pain in my eyes worsened, and I had to continue gulping so I would keep on holding back my tears. "Just tell me it's a lie," I whispered, grasping his hands to feel a bit of a warmth from it. "Tell me I'm dreaming. Please do so. Tell me it's all fake." "It isn't fake," he spoke so firmly, looking equally bothered and sad, and exhaled again. "As mom has always said, she's unreal. She's not faithful as she claims to be She's just a bitchy woman."

"Those are so lovely, Devon. Where is my doctor?" "I talked to your doctor extensively, and he told me that you are not terminally ill, Susie; why did you lie to me? I hate liars! I may have been unfaithful in my marriage, but I have always been honest! I can't and don't love you that way, Susie. And doing insane things like this isn't stopping me from loving Zari."

TEN * * It was Sunday, and Faith didn't have to worry about preparing for work. She pushed off her bedcovers and walked to the bathroom to do her business. She walked out of the bathroom only to hear her name being yelled aloud. "Faith! How could you not tell me?!" Natalie shouted, breaking into the bedroom. Faith shot her friend a confused stare, she was concerned about Natalie's flustered look. "Tell you what?" "Don't even try to deny it, it's all over the news, I'm confused, since when did you and Dan break up and you caught the bigger fish!" Natalie exclaimed and Faith was even more confused.

Now we were out of their sight and could talk properly if my reasoning didn’t placate the reckless angel. “No, it’s not!” She frowned, and I let go of her. “Do you remember Julia? My so-called best friend? That was her in the arms of that disgraceful Alpha! She knows he is my fated mate! She knows what he did to me! Yet she is in his damn arms, Grant! The only person I still trusted and counted on betrayed me! Now I have no fucking one in the world! It’s just me and a small pup who learned how to tie her shoes a little over two months ago!”