Esposa Infiel の小説・ストーリー

Mrs Rodrigo asked her daughter as they both settled on the couch. "Mom, I'm tired. I need to rest please," Emilia replied, trying to rest on the couch. "Emilia, that was clumsy of you.. You shouldn't have done that".. Mrs Rodrigo snapped "He slept with other women but no one called him to order. He slept and impregnated my best friend countless of times and I slept with his best friend too, so what was wrong In what i did?" She asked "It wasn't right, he is still your husband, you could have…"

This burned me as well. "Who the hell you are. To question me. Tell me who the hell are you." I deadpanned which indeed added fuel to fire. The veins of his jaw and neck started popping out clearly telling me how angry he is. But I don't care. "Your my --" I raised my eyebrows waiting for him to complete only to scoff in end. "I am your Ex-wife and we are divorced. You have no right to question me. I can dance. Talk or hug any other guy I want. Your no one to tell me what I should do."

It’s sad when a stereotype affects people who are far from the reality of that stereotype. Despite the fact that there is a presence of Evil in the world today, we can’t still deny the fact that there’s a whole lot of Good too. Infidelity might be the order of the day or norm of this present generation, but that doesn’t still change the fact that there are faithful and discipline Men and Woman out there who would stand their ground on a relationship and say ‘No’ to Cheating. Belinda was certainly among those good eggs, but we can’t say same for her husband ‘Ace’, because so many things weren’t adding up with the recent findings in their relationship. Belinda was still in the dark but not for

"Robert, let me ask you something." Seeing her serious, he stopped his knife and fork to look at her: "What's the matter?" "The newspapers say that Edwar and Xalvia are engaged. Is it true? I clearly remember that Edwar is already married. Isn't that a crime of bigamy? Besides, I always feel that the two of them are not so suitable." Edwar is almost forty and has already married a wife, but Xalvia is still in her best years. Robert didn't take it seriously, he just said, "A few days ago, Edwar had published a statement in the newspaper to cut off relations with Fa's wife."

MARIELLA Jealousy. It was the first time I had felt it. Who knew it could be so . . . painful? Knowing someone had what was supposed to be mine was very disturbing. Yet I could do nothing about it. I hadn’t expected Eros to be a saint. Of course, he’d had relationships before. But I hadn’t expected them to continue even after marriage. Infidelity wasn’t uncommon in Mafiosos, but it was to me. My papa had been faithful to my mama, and so had my uncles to my aunts.

"Send all the evidence to my desk!" "I don't want to know. Do it now. Send all the evidence of Magdalena's infidelity today!" "Don't you have ears?" The irritated voice came from the hot and sexy lips of the tall and powerful man who was massaging his strong forehead. He had repeatedly denied the infidelity scandal of the woman he loved. However, reality hit him again and again. The wife he adored was nothing but a woman who was easily seduced by wealth, throne, and power. Clearly, her husband, Theodore Witson, was also very powerful.

Revenge! Undoubtedly he was unable to swallow the fact that his ex-wife cheated on him, whereas Valeria was fed with the lie that Markus never wanted her as his official wife. They both were pulled apart under a conspiracy to overtake the business. Valeria believed that Markus was always interested in her adoptive cousin, who happened to be the daughter of his uncle.

"What?" "Yes, that’s right, Sophia. I know about your hook-ups when I'm not around," Elias continued, his tone filled with bitterness. "The 'lunch meetings' that run late. The 'girls' nights that end with you coming home smelling like some other man’s cologne. Did you really think I wouldn't find out? I have eyes everywhere. I may not be here all the time but I've never once been unfaithful to you.” "You've been having me followed?" she demanded, voice rising in disbelief and anger. "That's how low you've sunk? Spying on your own wife because you can't stand the idea that maybe, just maybe, I'm tired of playing the perfect Rivera trophy?"

he said, "based on your current appearance, you really are. Besides, I saw your I* story -- an employee of mine stalked you and she found out your mother is also searching for you. So tell me, my dear cousin, are you a rebel now? You are so childish." "Childish?" Damn him. "I am just protecting myself! I have seen the video thay Felicia exploded during the event!" "Felicia, Felicia," he said, slightly singing it. "I know her. And yes, after the investigation I intentionally made, she really is the name behind this chaos. Well, you can't blame her, she is in love." "With my husband." "Well, that's the problem. It's like she is so proud to be a mistress."

"Sources claim Grace Blackwood engaged in multiple extramarital affairs during her marriage to Henry Blackwood, calling into question not only her daughter's paternity but her own moral character." They show some of the same photos Camila had scattered across the boardroom table, though thankfully not the most explicit ones. Still, they're destroying my mother's memory, turning the woman I idolized into a cautionary tale about female ambition and infidelity. “#EliseBlackwoodExposed. #FakeHeiress. #WestfieldScandal. #GraceBlackwoodTruth is trending worldwide,” Vera says quietly. The hashtags alone make me feel sick, but the comments are worse.