You Re Fired I Told My Cheating Husband Novel Novels & Stories

My fingers tighten around the fork I'm holding. “Several months ago, I found out my husband— I mean Grey—was cheating on me with my twin sister. I was so hurt. I confronted him, but you know, the cheating part didn't hurt as much as the fact that none of them cared. They were so nonchalant, so uncaring.” I watch her expression. “Don’t scream yet, I just got started,” I laugh—the sound surprises me, it’s loud—“about a month later, I found out they have a five-year-old boy together.”

I choked out, "Jake, is it really you? Are you Jake?" He woke up completely then, reaching over to switch on the bedside lamp. Concern filled his eyes as he asked me, "Of course, it's me. What's with the waterworks, babe?" I touched his face with trembling fingers, feeling the warmth of his skin to reassure myself this wasn't a dream. "I think… I had a really, really long nightmare. In it, you disappeared, and nobody in the world remembered you. I even married someone else—" Jake laughed softly and pulled me into his arms. "You silly fool. Dreams are always the opposite of reality. I'm right here. I've always been here."

"Piper was crying at school because of you. Even Thomas felt terrible. I knew it. I knew the whole gracious divorce act was fake. You went behind my back and made a scene at the school, airing everything out on purpose." Listening to her pile accusations on me, all I felt was cold. Years of love, and this was the version of me she had settled on. Maybe she'd never cared enough to see me any differently. So what was the point of defending myself? "Believe whatever you want. It's not like you care about people knowing that you cheated." Renee was livid. Then, Megan got fired. Renee could dispose of my entire family as easily as brushing dirt off her sleeve.

My expression went cold, and I typed out a reply on purpose. "I swear, someone is hiding by the window in that photo." It took a long time for my husband Gavin Prescott's response to come through. "You're seeing things. That's just a potted plant." He was lying to me. My chest tightened, and I called him, but he didn't pick up. My mind started racing on its own, turning the whole thing over and over. Something about this was deeply wrong.

Thinking she'd calmed me down, Lilith tore up the divorce agreement and went back to her room. Maisy shot me a glare, slammed the door, and left. Fireworks lit up the sky. The New Year had arrived. But I felt no joy. I felt like I was soaked in ice water, the pain numbing me. I called my lawyer friend, Reuben Webb. A brief conversation was all it took to end it all. "I want a divorce. Yes, she cheated. Before and after our marriage." After I hung up, Lilith was still in the bathroom, applying skincare in front of the mirror.

I remained silent. The man I had been messing with was my ex-best friend's husband. Reynard was cheating on Faline by having an affair with me. I was the other woman in their love story. "Grab your things, but I don't want you to work here anymore; go find a job elsewhere." "I'm sorry, Faline, but I'm not leaving because I don't take orders from you. Your husband hired me, and you have no right to fire me." Faline chuckled softly.

“Why him, Payton? Of all the people in the world, why did it have to be your boss?” She yanked her arm free and shoved me. “How dare you still speak to me like that? I hate you!” She started hitting my chest wildly, tears streaming down her face. “Payton, stop!” I caught her wrists, holding them firmly. She collapsed into sobs. “It was all your fault! You started this whole damn thing. And even after I tried to give us another chance, you went and got her pregnant. How could you do that to us? I trusted you from the beginning. I never imagined you’d cheat on me… but you did. It broke me. So yes, I’ve been cheating on you with Teddy. Our marriage is over. We can never fix this.”

Like a madman, he began spewing their secrets: "Nothing? Ashley, have you forgotten what you told me? You said Nick was a useless burden, that only with me could you truly be happy! You promised me to get rid of him with half of your assets after the IPO of the company!" "Shut your mouth!" Ashley’s eyes blazed with a fire. She whirled around, screaming at him, "You're nothing but my pet! One word from me, and I can have you buried!" The bar erupted. The livestream comments and hushed whispers exploded into a roaring inferno of contempt, threatening to consume Ashley entirely. [So the side piece beats up the husband and father-in-law, and she defends HIM? My mind is blown!] [Let me summarize:

she answered confidently — until I asked: “Tell me… how long have you been seeing the man who is not your husband. Months,or probably more than a year?” Her lips parted.Her chest rose. Her throat struggled for air. “I’m not cheating on my husband,” she whispered — a lie disguised as dignity — before drinking. They still thought it was a coincidence. They didn’t yet understand. I already knew their sins. Their secrets belonged to me long before the game began. And that was the real thrill. The bottle spun again — and stopped at Ian.

He replied, returning the handshake, "we're just doing business.” Then, I called for Vickie, the only maid I trusted. Richard whispered in my ear as I called her. “So, uhh… did your fiancé like, cheat on you or something?” “I don't wanna talk about him,” I huffed, just as Vickie was approaching us, “I’m slightly better now and I don't want anything to ruin my mood until today is over.” “You called, ma'am.” Vickie bowed the moment she reached us. Without any delay, I explained to Vickie everything that happened but I didn't mention anything about Claire.