Unfaithfulness นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Adrian had simply never wanted me to get pregnant. Throughout nearly a decade of knowing him and six years of marriage, I had always given him absolute trust and devotion. I thought that even if he grew tired of me or the passion faded, he would never deliberately hurt me. Alas, he had. Not only had he done it, but he had made me feel grateful, guilty, and dependent on him. If not for those pills, maybe my health would have already recovered, and perhaps my child would already be running through this house. I finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

It was a hunger for the man, not the mentor. The faithful husband. He looked at his own wedding ring, a platinum circle that was as heavy as an iron collar. Faithfulness wasn't just an issue of action. It was an issue of the heart. And his heart had been at that Alaskan resort, leaning into contact that wasn't his wife's. He had offended his wife in his heart a thousand times over with one, damning minute of quiet.

he asked in my ear, his chin resting on my shoulder, his warm breath making me dizzy with his closeness. “You hurt me, Gabe… so much.” “I never promised to make you happy, Pumpkin.” “And I didn’t want to, but I might have to break my vows. I promised to stand by you in joy and sorrow, but I can’t keep that…” My head was slightly turned toward him, almost brushing his face against my neck. “Because it’s impossible to be happy with someone who’s unfaithful, right? And infidelity is repaid with infidelity, Gabe. I don’t know if I’ve told you, but everything you do to me, you’ll get back.”

His eyes were dark and unreadable, but I held his gaze, refusing to back down. “I have never been unfaithful in my life,” I said. “Not once. Not even when Jason—” I stopped, swallowing against the tightness in my throat. I hadn’t meant to bring him up, but the words had slipped out before I could stop them. “I was faithful to a man who didn’t deserve it for years, because that’s who I am. That is the kind of woman standing in front of you right now.”

I thought we were each other's true love, that we were soulmates. Now, all that seemed like a joke. I wanted to rush out and tear off their hypocritical masks right then and there. But reason stopped me. I quietly pulled the door open a crack. "Mr. Colby, I believe that your intention is sincere, but my sister has been missing for twenty years, and our family has been deceived too many times over the years. Do you have any concrete proof that she's my sister?" The man on the couch called Lucas Shaw spoke with a calm yet sharp tone.

"Please, I don't want anyone to pay. I just want to erase this from my memory. It's not like he forced me to have sex with him! He just..." "Stop trying to minimize this! He touched you, Faith. Even if it wasn't sex, he still violated you," Anthony growled. Faith sniffled as the memories came flashing back again. She had nightmares every night when it happened. Her uncle is someone she trusted at the time. He was helping her family with money for the mortgage, so he was like a father to her. But eventually, he broke that trust. He pretended to be loving and caring. He said he felt bad for her, and he was there for her when she needed someone. Then when no one was looking...

Olivia spent most of her time curled up on the sofa and read, completely ignored by her broken hearted husband. They both tried to figure out how they were going to navigate through their lives after this. In the midst of chaos and the aftermath of her infidelity. They wondered if their marriage can survive a second affair. They had proven to each other that neither of them were immune to unfaithfulness. Was there still enough love between them to keep going?

It held my hand causing me to be even more surprised because I couldn’t understand his point. "Direct your point, Mark!" I said seriously. I bow and pause for a moment. "What's up, Mark?!" I said confidently. But his words make me stuck in the position where I am right now. He said, "I cheated on you, Cinyla..." "I'm sorry I don't want to be swallowed up by my conscience, so here I tell you personally. I can't fool you anymore, Cinyla. I'm sorry if I feel bad because the truth is I already have someone else, so I'm also here to personally ask for forgiveness from you, "he said tearfully.

Her words were doing something to his heart, something he didn’t want it to do but he had no control over it anymore. “An unfaithful man. A man who forces another woman to sleep with him. Who uses her weakness just to keep her bound to him. I am ashamed to say that.” She paused letting out a sob before looking into his eyes. “My husband is unfaithful, a killer, and a rapist.” Giving a hard stroke to his heart she ran up the stairs. Even though she knew she was going to face very bad consequences for the deed she had done. But it still didn’t stop her from expressing what she feels for him.

If it didn’t affect me so much, I wouldn’t be sitting here on a bus to wherever. Despite marking me, that wouldn’t necessarily stop him from having multiple women. Callie had heard that if one person in a fully mated pair was unfaithful, the other partner could feel it. Both emotional and physical, even. Apparently, it was painful. I wasn’t waiting around to find out, but I had a dreadful feeling that no amount of distance between us could stop the pain.