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"I remember! Their love was beautiful. They were so happy. I always imagined we'd be like that, too. This is the first time you've spoken to me in so long. Does that mean…" I cut her off. "They divorced a few years later. She cheated because she couldn't stand looking at his face anymore. See? The love you cling to ends the same way." When I first heard that follow-up, anger surged through me. I couldn't understand why sincere people were always the ones who got hurt. But after thinking it over, I realized something. It wasn't sincerity that was wrong. It was the person on the other side. I looked straight at Jenna, enunciating each word carefully.

He scoffed, laughing with Alisa. Her eyes blistered with betrayal. A proud one. She didn’t even feel a sense of remorse even for a second. She would do anything for her boyfriend, even betraying her best friend of many years. Matteo and Alisa ran a black-market fertility business. The kind that didn’t care about legality or morality. The kind that catered to the wealthy who were desperate to be parents but didn’t want babies from random lineage. Their clients paid millions for perfect heirs — children with specific bloodlines, specific traits.

she exclaimed. Mr. Blackwood nodded, a knowing smile playing on his lips. "Indeed, speed and agility are some of the Cheater’s greatest assets. It's fascinating how some beings are naturally inclined to chase after what they desire, regardless of who gets hurt. That is the life of the cheater; he is always going to be a cheater." “Of course, you don’t expect a Cheetah to become a dog someday, do you?” Anna joked and Mr. Blackwood chuckled.

“Sorry about that, my mum was very pissed after my ex was caught cheating, she genuinely cared for her, it's a pity she is letting out her anger on you” Is this dude talking about me or someone else, when did I ever cheat on him? Honestly, I am not a bit surprised by Bella's easily accepting to become the luna, she has always been desperate for power. But this dude calling a cheat is not something I intend to take lightly. She doesn't deserve you, you need a real woman like myself to make all your dreams come through, Bella said circling her hand around Richard's neck. Whore. “I am very much happy to hear that,” Richard said smiling.

"But it's as if she were." "No, she isn't. Here we consider that cheating can only be done to the wife or husband; so in any case, I'd be cheating on you. And since you don't mind... Why couldn't I hook up with Isabella?" he spoke indifferently. "If she's willing... I never say no to a hot chick." "But how can you sleep with someone you've just met?! Someone you feel nothing for? I don't understand," Brenda was starting to get angry.

One who refused to divorce, supposedly to keep enjoying the comforts of marriage while secretly meeting her lover. I had to admit, my "perfect children" had gone to great lengths to frame me. The moment the so-called evidence was revealed, the gallery erupted. "Oh my God, she seemed so proper, I never expected her to be so shameless!" "Exactly! Her husband treats her so well, their kids are devoted, and she still cheats. Truly ungrateful!" "At her age too, doing something so scandalous. It's embarrassing for all women!" The hateful whispers and scorn hit me like a wave.

I had no idea what he was talking about. But I knew for sure, my body was familiar with his touch! I had no recollection of my past, let alone any infidelity. His grip on my shoulder tightened, causing me to flinch. "Good," he sneered. "Because if you do, I'll make sure Damon never believes a word you say. He'll think you're nothing but a lying, cheating whore." I couldn't take it anymore. I broke down in tears, my body shaking with sobs. He finally released me, watching with a cruel smirk as I crumpled to the ground, calling myself a cheat.

Steve ranted, as his guilt over cheating on his loving wife turned vicious. Serena couldn't help it. Her pussy loved knowing she was getting railed by a married dick. She loved hearing she was a cheating whore. She didn't even mind being Lila to get more of her daddy's dick. So long as they could keep fucking. So long as she was stealing a taken dick for her pussy tonight. Damn, he knew his way around a pussy. Pounded her deep and sore, even in his drunken state. Serena had never been fucked so ruthlessly before. It was amazing.

I purred, glancing over my shoulder at his slack, incredibly handsome face. I leaned forward, bracing my hands on his powerful thighs, and started riding him with deep, rolling motions, my ass rippling and clapping loudly against his hips with every thrust. “Fuck… it’s hitting so deep like this,” I groaned, throwing my head back, my long hair cascading down my back. “Your big cock is ruining your son’s wife, Daddy. I’m such a bad girl… cheating on my husband with his own father while he’s unconscious.”

Not caring a bit about her loyal husband and innocent children standing next to her, she shamelessly ogled at me with her burning desire. She'd been toying with me since the initiation of her oldest son, she came at me, telling me how unhappy she was with her husband, and I, being the bastard that I am, decided to help her out. It happened once; she only gave me a blowjob and now the woman won't leave me alone. I was fricking bored out of my mind, and these church girls are useless in helping me get rid of my frustration. So, I'm left with no other option than to go for Gabriella Gastone. That filthy cheating little whore might be the only one who can entertain me.