Your Ex Makes You Cheat Novels & Stories

“Is it that obvious?” “Only to someone who’s been on the other side of that mirror.” He shifted closer, just enough that I could smell cedar and clean cotton on him instead of the club’s haze of sweat and perfume. “My ex didn’t cheat with my best friend. She cheated with my cousin. Same energy, though. Told me I was too focused on work, too predictable. Then she took the apartment I’d paid the deposit on and left me sleeping on my sister’s couch for six months.” I swallowed. “Did it get better?”

Instead, I dialed my ex-husband. "Peter, our daughter didn't die." Silence filled the other end. A long while passed before I finally heard a muffled "Mm." My heart lurched. I asked slowly, "You knew, didn't you?" Peter hung up. Staring at the blackened screen, I let out a bitter, mocking laugh. Of course, he knew. This plan had been orchestrated by him and Grayson together. Truly ruthless men. For the sake of the woman they both adored, one had abandoned our long-standing friendship, another had abandoned his own flesh and blood.

“Are you threatening me?” “Yes, I am.” He admitted shamelessly. “You're the one who cheated on me! How am I the cheater here?” “You'll have to explain that to the public, babe.” He laughed. I could tell he was enjoying this. “If you were with me just a few months ago, then the timeline of your marriage is a bit suspicious, don't you think?” I inhaled and exhaled, trying to calm myself down, but at the end of the day I couldn't. I was already going through a lot. If I had to listen to my ex talk some more rubbish, I was going to lose it.

She starts to untie her apron. I look at her and realise she is serious. "I am going home to rest," I state. "Fine. You are boring as fuck." She also unties her ponytail and her curls fall on her shoulder. "One time my ex cheated on me, I linked his W******p account with his mother, that woman hated my guts she thought I was bad for her son. Anyway back to my Ex, every time one of his many hoes send him nudes, videos or their sex chats it went directly into his mother's phone. The woman almost died of heart attack she couldn't believe her perfect son was capable of that."

“All the signs were there. Meghan played her part very well too.” “Still…you know that I have also been hurt by that. My ex wife cheated on me and did not even love me. And I also know that Mitch was cheating on you with your brother. There is just no way I would even think about cheating on you.” He sounded so sure of himself. I couldn't help but smile. Hearing him assure me made me feel so much better. And man, I was so happy that all of it was just an act. The thought of losing Chris was something that I did not think I could handle.

Dante says. "Do I look stupid to you? I am not going to take him back. First of all, he cheated on me. And secondly, he wanted to leech off me. He wanted me to work for him. He wanted to sit on his ass at home and not care about bringing in any money. He wanted to use his money to buy drugs and alcohol. I know now that I can never change him, and I am not interested in him anymore. I believe you are still waiting for your ex-girlfriend to come back to you. I do not believe that you are over her. Although she obviously cheated on you, if she married another man," I say.

Or suspect that I'm also involved in the Tomassinis' illegal activities. My ex works his jaw, cocks his head, then eyes me with a smug grin. “What?” I make a face when he doesn't stop smirking. “You know better than to lie to my face, love.” Gosh. Does he really have to keep using that pet name? By now, Paolo must be thinking I'm just blatantly cheating on his boss with my ex, and in public. I massage my forehead and take a long, deep breath. The thumping in my chest isn't calming down, but it's my fault. I know. I let my impulsive thoughts decide for me. Again. “I'm not lying.”

"She's decided to take the designer job." "Temporarily," I laugh, trying to make light of our situation while wallowing under the heavy weight of guilt. I am such a hypocrite. For all these years I assumed Atlas had been cheating on me, he never did once. And now, while letting Angelica believe they are engaged for the sake of her sanity, he is trying to cheat on her--with me. I never thought I'd be an adulterer by pursuing my ex-husband. Or more accurately, not discouraging him from pursuing me.

A woman with the same taste in heartbreakers as her ex. Cheating. That word felt bitter in my mouth. And God, wasn’t that the pattern? Julian had done the same thing. Lied to my face, made me feel special while he was busy fucking someone else. And now Calix. I should’ve known. The universe had a sense of humor and a vendetta against me.

I stressed on her name hoping he would see things worrying me. He narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows and nodded his head as if asking me to continue. "Okay since you asked me and you can't see things as I do, here you go. 1. She is your ex. 2. She cheated on you. 3. You didn't take the break-up well. 4. She is going around telling people your love saga except for the reason why you two broke up. 5. She freaking calls you Jay in front of everyone. Ever heard anything called professional behavior? It's giving all wrong signals to other employees and they are shipping you both."