Ember Snow Cheating の小説・ストーリー

I asked all at once but she shook her head slowly in disapproval. "She... She's... Eleanor is pregnant" she whispered and my brain rang bells. "What the hell do you mean by she's pregnant? I never slept with her for the past two days she had been here so what are you saying?" I inquired hotly but Snow bit her lips. "It didn't happen recently, Your majesty. She's six weeks pregnant" Snow announced gently and I raked my hands through my hair. "That's bullshit" "Does that mean, Ethan had slept with my mate and even got her pregnant?" I murmured angrily but Snow shook her head.

said Monica. Anton was very embarrassed because of this incident, what would the employees, senior staff and old people say about him later if he was caught cheating. Everyone in the company knew that Anton was the son-in-law that Mr. Manto had hired to assist his daughter, he was trusted because he worked honestly and diligently. But if his scandal was exposed, it would be the end of his history. "Wow, he's only been on board for a short while!" exclaimed the Senior Staff. "That's right, doesn't he know where he came from?" complained a long-time employee.

“A tip for your excellent service.” “One thing about our workers is that they can't be bribed, Irina.” “There you are.” I opened my arm, but Eve didn't give me a hug. “Goodness, Irina. You're a mess. What happened? Was it Uncle Warren?” I nodded my head and chuckled. “It's all of them.” I reined in her hand, “Damian is cheating on me with Esmeray. I caught them. She was giving him a blow job at our fool and our parents knew about their affair.”

She questioned, her tone haughty. I stepped forward. "You can't win everything you think you'll win, Vanessa. Especially not with underhanded tricks." Her eyes snapped to me and in that moment, she knew that I knew. Color instantly drained from her face, replaced by a sharp and desperate expression. Before anyone could stop her, she grabbed a microphone. "He's trying to cheat!" She screamed, pointing an accusing finger at me. "Valen Gravestone cheated. He's trying to win this competition!"

Adam Graham cheated. Standing outside a club's dimly lit private room, Renee Whitley watched her husband, who was supposed to be out of town on a business trip, lose himself in the arms of a stunning woman. Her mind went numb; everything went blank. It was summer, but she felt as though she were standing in a freezer. She was chilled to the bone and her fingers trembled uncontrollably. Suddenly, a voice next to her whispered, "I didn't know women liked watching these things live."

Just then, Denim rushed out with a few friends. They must have been waiting nearby. "What's going on?" he asked, panicked, rushing toward Evanora, but she slapped him. "How could you! How could you cheat on me with my best friend?" she shouted, struggling to catch her breath. Evelyn quickly handed her the inhaler, and Evanora took a few deep breaths. Denim's eyes widened, and he scoffed. "We have a wedding to attend, babe. This isn't the time for this. I didn't do anything like that," he claimed.

His voice trembled, disappointment bleeding through his anger. “He betrayed her first,” Demetri declared bluntly. Don Demetrius turned sharply to Marcus. “Is that true, Marcus?” Snow held her breath, expecting Marcus to admit the truth. But he didn’t. “I’ve never cheated,” Marcus said flatly, refusing to look at Snow. Snow’s grip tightened on the hem of her dress. The lie stung deeper than any physical blow. “So, you’re the one who was cheated on, Snow,” Don Demetrius said, now looking at her.

I said, my voice calm, and Elora's sharp voice resonated in my ear, "Eva, how can you cheat on Jacob? I thought that you said that you love him very much and you won't cheat on him?" "It was a mistake. It wasn't intentional," I said for the umpteenth time, and Elora scoffed. "What else would you have said, if not that you didn't willingly cheat on him? Eva, your wedding with Jacob was just three months away, and yet you cheated. I am ashamed of you. Do you know that Jacob has called off the engagement and ordered us to pay him 15 million dollars? Where do you want us to get that money from?" "I am not going to pay Jacob. I didn't cheat on him willingly, so I am not the one to be blamed," I s

There was a flicker of remorse in her expression, but she snapped, "It's your fault for saying such outrageous things!" William shot me a gloating look, but he said, "It's all my fault. Don't get mad at Kyle, Rissa. I'm the one who messed up. I shouldn't have stuck to the rules of the game. I shouldn't have gone along with it just because your dare was to sleep with me." Marissa used the hand she just slapped me with to hold William and console him. I could no longer stop my tears from streaming. I turned right around and fled the room.

The fallout from Elise’s sudden return was immediate and merciless. By sunrise, gossip blogs were buzzing with scandal. The top headline screamed across Sienna’s phone screen: “The Other Woman? Billionaire Damon Caldwell’s Secret Affair Exposed.” Her stomach twisted as she stared at the grainy picture of herself—taken outside Damon’s penthouse, clearly snapped by a hidden camera. The caption beneath it was cruel: “Meet the assistant who allegedly stole Damon Caldwell from his fiancée, Elise Laurent.”