روايات وقصص ضمن You Re Fired I Told My Cheating Husband Novel

Chapter 4 Stranger From Last Night. Lyla Atelo. The last twenty four hours lay heavily on me. I was emotionally drained of everything. I had cheated on my husband. I didn't even wait to hear his explanations before doing something so stupid. A steaming cup of coffee was pushed in front of me, and I lifted my gaze to stare at my husband. Did he even consider me as his wife? Were we going to get divorced? What would my good-for-nothing family say if that happened?

I pulled away in revulsion. He was sobbing uncontrollably, tears and snot running together. "Audrey, I really do know I was wrong! Chloe—that lying witch—she tricked me. Brandon isn't even mine!" "You're all I have! Can't we just start over?" "Don't you remember when we first started college? I couldn't afford to eat, and you split your meal card with me." "When we first got married, we were renting that basement apartment—no heat in the dead of winter."

"And you destroyed a dying patient's only lifeline over some pathetic jealousy!" "You are cold-blooded beyond belief!" I looked at that agonized face of his and let out a low laugh. The laughter grew louder, echoing through the empty hospital room, eerie and unhinged. The iterative drug I'd poured my heart and soul into formulating for her — she'd smashed it with her own hands. And this husband of mine, so quick to accuse me of being cold-blooded — He couldn't even read the encrypted lab serial number on that culture dish. My serial number.

I fell to my knees in tears as I signed the papers and begged him to spare my family. But the next second, my parents were still hurled from the top of the drop tower ride. “No!” I screamed. When I woke up, I was back on the day Harry Forger had handed me the divorce papers. This time, I slammed both the divorce papers and my resignation letter on his desk. “As you wish.” Harry snorted as soon as I said that. “Anna Wesley, I asked for a divorce, and you hand me a resignation letter? Do you think quitting will make me feel sorry for you and that I’ll back down?”

John asked. I saw Taylor’s jaw clenched and his face turned even darker. I can read it clearly from his expression, he don’t want me to utter another word. I smirked at him and walked to face his family. “My husband here cheated on me with his business partner. A girl, yes, and that girl is shoving a huge fucking dildo in my husband’s butt-hole! Now tell me again to forgive this bastard and move on from this problem.” They all went paled. I don’t know what Taylor looks like since he was standing quietly behind me.

Professor Fiona paused for a moment. “What about Gregory? Does he agree to let you go—” “Professor Fiona,” I interrupted her and firmly said, “I’ve decided to file for a divorce.” “What happened? Did you two have a fight?” I nodded with a smile before shaking my head. “Gregory cheats on me.” “Are you sure you can give up your ten-year relationship?” “There’s nothing I can’t give up.” I wiped my face. “Professor Fiona, I need to go as far away from here as possible.”

Sarah: "Just think - a few more months and we'll be rich. And that pathetic waitress will be gone." The crowd's murmurs turned angry. Someone threw a drink at Tom. "I spent a year gathering evidence," I told the horrified onlookers. "Every murder plan, every detail of their affair." "While they plotted my death, I worked those double shifts. Smiled at their faces. Played the devoted wife." "And yes, Tom - I made sure the child I carried wasn't yours. I wasn't about to give a murderer a legacy." His mother had collapsed into a chair. "My son... "

Once again, you've shown me how low some people will go! Mrs. Zeller spat at him like he was something disgusting. "You heartless jerk! Don't act like you know me! You got your mom killed, didn't even show up for her funeral, then took off to be with your precious 'first love' for some farewell moments! Your mom sure had bad luck with a son like you!" Joshua froze. "What are you talking about, Mrs. Zeller? Did she pay you to put on some ridiculous act?" "Act, my ass!" She put her hands on her hips and chided him, "How the hell did a fool like you even become a firefighter? Do you realize that when Rue divorces you, you'll be the only one left in your family?"

I wasn’t planning to see Ethan this soon, but if anyone can help, it would be the company’s owner. “What brings you here, Fiona?” He asks, glancing at me and his secretary. As we stand there, I notice his rigid posture, cold shoulder, and the thin frown that pulls at his lips. It’s completely different than the warm aura I felt last night. “You’re here, because?” “Oh, right. My husband has been cheating on me with his secretary here in your building,” I tell him and show him the flash drive. “He’s also trying to take the inheritance my mother left me, so I want him fired.”

The pair of men that I was talking to immediately left. I dropped the cigarette on the floor and sighed before I turned to face my cheating husband. "I didn't know that you smoke," he commented. Gritting my teeth, "Why? You're going to make me stop because it's unlady-like? This is nothing compared to what you did back then. How dare you kiss Andra? You fucking cheater!" I shouted unable to pull myself together to remain calm.