Welcome Home Cheater Novels & Stories

“And you… aren’t you going to welcome your cousin?” Chester finally moved, stepping forward with that calm, unnerving composure he always wore. He extended his hand and shook mine firmly. “Welcome home,” he said, his tone smooth, almost casual. Then a smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth. “I’m not exactly happy that you’re back, but at least Aunt Sarah can finally stop crying.”

“Watch your tone, Philip. Dolce is already three years old. It’s not like she doesn’t know how to cook for herself. Besides, you’re always out on a business trip, and I’m left taking care of everything in the house alone. What’s wrong with me taking a break from time to time?” I stared at her and said, “I don’t mind you resting, but you shouldn’t be joking around with a child’s safety.” I walked over and grabbed her phone. Selena’s expression changed, and she tried to snatch it back. “What are you doing? Give it back to me!” I avoided her and tapped on Moms Unite. The group was still praising her for being attentive, gentle, and a model housewife. I waved the phone in front of her and sneere

"Clinging to the hollow shell of a marriage? You make it sound so noble. It's you who's been pestering Susanne all along. Yet, you still dare to say, right to my face, that Susanne is your wife? "You must have a death wish for trying to hit on my fiancee. I'm gonna make sure the whole world sees what a shameless homewrecker you are!" Stanley blocked the door to stop anyone from entering or leaving the restroom, then pulled out his phone to record a video. "Check this out, everyone. This homewrecker has been trying to seduce my fiancee. My fiancee ignored him, but he still wouldn't give up. Now he's followed us all the way to our workplace. Are homewreckers these days really this shameless?"

Monica replied as she spooned Anton some rice. "Okay," said Anton. "To be honest, I'm still traumatized by being cheated on. Or when you say you want to get together with your old friends, about school reunions, bukber and the like, you can't come anymore," Monica replied with a sharp look. "I understand, for your sake, I won't go to the invitation of reunion, bukber, or anything like that with my old friends," said Anton. Monica smiled but even though she could smile beautifully in front of Anton her heart could not lie. She was still traumatized and could not fully trust Anton. There is a saying that if a man cheats once, he will do it again.

Ethan became a headless chicken as he sputtered uselessly, "H-Honey, I can explain." My voice turned ice cold as I hissed, "Explain what? That the video is fake? Or that the fact that you're cheating on me is just a lie?" Ethan opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He looked like prey that'd gotten its throat stepped on by a predator, me. The captain shot me a sympathetic look. "Ms. Bender, this has nothing to do with you. You're free to go." I nodded, picked up my purse, and sauntered away.

I didn’t care. “So here’s to getting over you,” I said, and my voice didn’t shake this time. It was clear, sharp, drunk, and honest. “To forget your name when I wake up. To laugh without it hurting. To me…” I tapped my chest with my free hand, “...choosing me for once.” I raised the glass higher. “To moving on". A humorless smile crossed my lips. "To being done. Cheers!” The glass hit my lips before anyone could clink theirs. The whiskey burned going down, hot and fast, and I set the empty glass down on the bar with a crack that made the bartender flinch.

My sister, Nancy Wood, wanted to be the family's only child, so my mother had my name changed and handed my identification documents over to my grandmother. She even told me I had to pay for everything if I wanted to live under their roof. The change and coupons Nancy got from her shopping were the sole source of allowance I'd get. If she saved 30 dollars from her shopping trips, I would get 30 dollars next month. It was the last day for all students to enter their applications for college. I begged my sister to let me use her computer. She extended her hand. "You have to pay me 20 bucks." I fished all the money out of my pocket. I only had 19 dollars. So, I hastily blurted in a panic, "I

So, instead sitting in her apartment and avoiding eye contact with her housemates, she dresses quickly and heads to a the town's annual Baking Convention. "Seasons Greetings! We're happy to have you here! Is this your first time attending this Baking Convention? If yes, please fill out this form stating your name and resident address," The melody of the attendance voice makes the black woman eye her suspiciously. She actually takes a step backwards when the tiny lady starts waving a sheet of paper with a giddy smile. "House address? Why does y'all sound shady like you rob houses at night?" Deedah rambles as she fills out the required dotted lines, "Do y'all rob houses at night?"

Chloe_awesome_scott You cheated today. The_real_prince_charming WHAT?! YOU CHEATED! Chloe_awesome_scott I TOLD YOU SOMETHING ABOUT MYSELF AND YOU USED IT AGAINST ME. The_real_prince_charming I HELPED YOU, YOU DUMMY! Chloe_awesome_scott IT'S GUMMY, NOT DUMMY! The_real_prince_charming ... OKAY, THEN, YOU GUMMY! Chloe_awesome_scott YOU GUMMY! WHAT WAS THAT YOU PULLED TODAY?!

Back then, Ruby was always dreaming about the capital city of Norcrown. "Silas, if our company ever really makes it big, let's move our headquarters to Norcrown! But I've heard office space in the financial district costs a fortune… When the time comes, let's rent an entire floor and make it grand! How does that sound?" I was still lost in thought when the car stopped in front of an estate in the heart of the city. The moment I walked in, the smell of home-cooked food greeted me. My mom ran out of the kitchen, her eyes red, and she gave me a big hug. "Silas! You're finally home! Look how thin you've gotten! Just how much have you been through out there?!"