You Re Fired I Told My Cheating Husband Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"I-I don't know where you're getting your fαke news from—" I shook my heαd lαughing. "It's αlright. I won't push. But I'm sure you remember sending thαt girl to the hotel to lure me the other night? And when she fαiled, you edited α picture. Sent it to me this morning like some αmαteur trying to cαtch α cheαting husbαnd. Thinking you could use it αgαinst me somedαy? Well I'm so fucking sorry. Thαt dαmn plαn of yours fell through the drαin. And you know whαt? I'm fucking done with you."

I said with tears forming in my eyes. “I’ve gone too far, and I keep messing up? You want the truth, but I know you can’t handle the truth! But if you are ready to burn this marriage down to ashes, then let’s go for it! I’m tired of thi,s too! Maybe it’s time to let go.” “And what truth is that? That you are cheating. Come on, come clean, Blake.”

They both retired to his room, while I and Frieda stared at each other, coming out of our hiding place as they had gone. “So do you still want to be here?” She asked, still holding onto my wrist. “I can’t even leave..I have no where to go” I sobbed, “So are you going to still stay for the next five months, it’s going to be hell, you know that” she said, concern in her voice. I simply nodded, as she held onto me, comforting my sobbing heart. After the fiasco of my cheating husband, I started working in the kitchen ‘I’m not going to let them get to me’ I thought as I chopped the onion.

I heard her sharp intake of breath, but I kept going. “He cheated on me. He’s been cheating on me, and I had no clue. I had no idea what he was doing behind my back. And I didn’t find out because he told me no. I only found out because I came home earlier than I was supposed to… because I didn’t tell him I was coming back home. And I walked in to find that woman, her child, and him… living a life as a family without me… behind my back.” I looked down, unable to meet my aunt’s eyes, unable to face whatever sympathy or anger might be there. I just shook my head.

His face was inches from mine now, and I could smell the cheap beer on his breath. “I just got fired this morning. You will come with me and explain to my boss that you were the first one to cheat on me with your so-called “Uncle” Hunter, and will get me my job back!” Spittle flies from his lips, and it takes everything in me not to wipe it away. “You and I both know I never cheated. I was stupidly loyal to you all these years!” I state calmly, keeping my head held in defiance. “So what. All I have to do is concoct stories of you cheating on me with a man old enough to be your father, and everyone will believe me.” Jonathan laughs out, a sneer spreading across his lips.

“This man is my ex-husband, and this pregnant woman over here is my husband’s mistress before we were divorced. The day my house was on fire, which was also the day of the anniversary of our still-born daughter, was the day that he spend her time with his mistress—playing with her pussy and blowing my husband’s cock. I am telling you this so that you’ll keep an eye on your girlfriends, wives, husbands, and boyfriends that these two will never steal them away from you, as they've done to me. Perhaps if there is an award for the cheaters of the year, these two would probably be worthy of that god-damned prize. That’s all and thank you for your attention.” Wisdom then walked away straight into

She crossed her arms and waited for me to speak. I swallowed hard and decided to spill the beans. “Well, I caught your husband cheating on you the night of the club,” I said, and she blinked. “What? What do you mean? That’s not possible,” she stuttered. I raised my eyebrows and glared at her. “You caught your husband cheating on you live and direct in your matrimonial home, and I’m telling you that I caught him cheating too. And you’re saying it’s not possible? Oh come on Sheba, don’t tell me that you’re about to be as delusional as I was,” I yelled at her and she kept mute.

My mother-in-law, Matilda Holmes, is celebrating her 60th birthday today. My husband, Joshua Allen, insists I give a toast to his female intern, Lila Deleon. He says Lila's fresh out of college and has no one looking out for her. As his wife, I need to be the bigger person. My eyes fall on the watch circling her wrist. That 38-thousand-dollar watch was an inheritance Mom left me. I don't cry or throw a scene. Instead, I swap out all 12 high-end courses at the birthday party for takeout. Every single box comes with an IOU taped right on top. "Course one, my parents paid 80 thousand dollars for the down payment on our house." "Course two, I raised your startup capital of 50 thousand dol

The day I find out I'm pregnant, I also discover my husband is cheating on me. To think that Brock Emerson, a celebrated OB-GYN, is sleeping with his own protegee, Wendy Blair! I strip Wendy's clothes off in front of the entire hospital, humiliating her for everyone to see. After that, the staff group chat turns into a daily betting pool on whether I'll show up to cause another scene. When Brock pulls me off the balcony railing yet again, he drops to his knees. "I've already had Wendy transferred. What happened that day was just an accident. You're all I care about." I give Brock two choices—either he sends Wendy to prison, or he signs the divorce papers. He personally submits evidence o

The day I found out I was pregnant, my husband, Julian Calloway, told me he had been reborn and wanted a divorce. “Three months from now, I’ll go bankrupt. You’ll work yourself to death helping me pay off my debts, and you’ll die young. “This time, I absolutely refuse to drag you down with me. Take this $9,000,000. We’ll get divorced—” Before he could finish, I picked up the pen and signed. “Fine. Just transfer the money to my account.” That evening, while I was gathering my things from the living room, I overheard Julian’s secretary, Naomi Foster, speaking smugly through his phone. “I can’t believe she’s actually that stupid. How did she ever get into Harvard? “You made up some ridic