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My Cheating Wife Chapter 1
The moment I laid eyes on Donna Hill, I was captivated. She was wearing a tight-fitting white workout outfit, and as she squatted in front of me, her curves were on full display, showcasing their undeniable charm. Every man in the gym was staring at Donna, and I was no exception. I was a fitness coach at this gym, and ever since Donna started coming here, all the male trainers had been vying for the chance to be her personal trainer. Somehow, this enticing opportunity fell into my lap. With the perks of being her trainer, my interactions with Donna gradually increased. Eventually, after some encouragement from friends, I launched an all-out campaign to win her heart. Persistence paid off, and after a few months, I finally managed to sweep Donna off her feet. Today marked our first wedding anniversary. I had taken the day off from work and left early, all to prepare a special surprise for Donna at home. As I drove into our neighborhood and pulled up to our building, I notice
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"Is there someone else in the room?" My heart raced as I asked the question, my eyes darting around. Donna shot me a cold glance. "Jason, what's with that look on your face? Are you really suspecting that I brought a man home?" "Th-that's not what I meant," I stammered. "But I thought I heard a man sneezing just now…" "Hah! So you DO suspect me!" Donna exploded, her voice rising. "Don't think I didn't notice; you've been suspicious since you walked in! That's why you were so insistent on searching the bedroom. Just look around! Is there anywhere you haven't checked? Where could someone hide? Under the bed? In the closet? Behind the curtains? I'll look around too!" With that, Donna jumped out of bed, flung open the closet doors, and pulled back the curtains, her eyes glistening with unshed tears as she looked at me. "Found anyone? Huh?" This was the first time I'd ever seen Donna cry since we got together, and it left me feeling utterly helpless. The fact that I had
My Cheating Wife Chapter 3
"Where are you?" I growled in a low voice. "I'm… at home… working out," Donna replied, her breath sounding hitched. Working out? What a load of nonsense! "Send me a picture," I demanded, a scowl darkening my face. I wanted to see just how long she could keep this up. "Okay… ah!" Donna yelped uncontrollably, then panted while saying, "Honey, there's a cockroach. I have to go." With that, she abruptly hung up. "Hello? Hello! Donna!" I barked as my fingers tightened around my phone as if I could crush it in my grasp. "Donna Hill!" I shouted, my eyes locked on the entrance of the Pinnacle Hotel. Donna, I'd be waiting for you! I ended up waiting for an hour. Finally, Mark and Kevin emerged with a woman, whose hair cascaded around her shoulders, sandwiched between them. I couldn't see her face, but her silhouette was unmistakable—it was Donna! I kicked my car door open and stormed toward them. "Donna!" I called out, stopping just a few feet away, my voi
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"Nothing much. I just got into a fight with a couple of punks harassing a little girl on the way," I said casually, trying to brush it off. Donna shot me a disapproving look and gently touched my face. "Does it hurt?" She had completely dropped the cold demeanor from yesterday, which only made me feel guiltier. What was wrong with me? How could I have thought such things about Donna? "It's fine, really. It doesn't hurt," I said, smiling as I took her hand. "Still playing tough, huh?" Donna poked my cheek, making me suck in a sharp breath. She burst out laughing and said, "Hold on. I'll get some ointment for you." She rummaged through the cabinet and pulled out a bottle of ointment, carefully applying it to my bruised face. "Babe, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let my imagination run wild," I spoke softly while looking at Donna. Her hand paused for a moment, then she continued spreading the ointment as she replied, "Jason, you really hurt my feelings last night."
My Cheating Wife Chapter 5
That was the woman from the gym the other day. How could she be with Donna? Did they know each other? I sobered up almost instantly. Furrowing my brow, I excused myself before getting up to leave. Something felt off, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I knew all of Donna's close friends, and this woman definitely wasn't one of them. Besides, seeing as she was involved with Mark and Kevin, I certainly didn't want Donna mingling with someone like her. I quietly trailed behind them as they hopped from store to store, indulging in a shopping spree. It was normal for women to love shopping, but when they stepped into a particular store, I squinted in disbelief. It was an adult novelty shop. They were in there for over half an hour, and when they came out, each of them was holding a bag, laughing and chatting. A cold weight settled in my stomach. Donna had never expressed interest in those kinds of products with me. Why was she buying them? Or rathe
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That damn Donna had actually brought them home!Watching Mark and Kevin wrap their arms around Donna and Lindsay as they headed upstairs filled me with rage, and I followed them up.By the time I reached the certain floor, they had already entered the apartment.Even through the closed door, I could hear their depraved moans.I pulled out my keys, ready to burst in and catch them in the act, but my hand hesitated.No! If I barged in like this, I wouldn't stand a chance against them.My eyes swept the hallway, landing on the fire axe encased in glass.I smashed the glass with my fist, ignoring the sharp shards that cut into my skin, and pulled out the axe. With the axe in one hand, I turned the doorknob with the other.As the door swung open, I was greeted by the sight of Donna and Lindsay tangled up with the two guys in a shocking display.The sound of the door startled them, and they turned to see me, my eyes blazing with fury."Ah!" Donna had never seen me like this bef
My Cheating Wife Chapter 5
That was the woman from the gym the other day. How could she be with Donna? Did they know each other? I sobered up almost instantly. Furrowing my brow, I excused myself before getting up to leave. Something felt off, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I knew all of Donna's close friends, and this woman definitely wasn't one of them. Besides, seeing as she was involved with Mark and Kevin, I certainly didn't want Donna mingling with someone like her. I quietly trailed behind them as they hopped from store to store, indulging in a shopping spree. It was normal for women to love shopping, but when they stepped into a particular store, I squinted in disbelief. It was an adult novelty shop. They were in there for over half an hour, and when they came out, each of them was holding a bag, laughing and chatting. A cold weight settled in my stomach. Donna had never expressed interest in those kinds of products with me. Why was she buying them? Or rathe
My Cheating Wife Chapter 4
"Nothing much. I just got into a fight with a couple of punks harassing a little girl on the way," I said casually, trying to brush it off. Donna shot me a disapproving look and gently touched my face. "Does it hurt?" She had completely dropped the cold demeanor from yesterday, which only made me feel guiltier. What was wrong with me? How could I have thought such things about Donna? "It's fine, really. It doesn't hurt," I said, smiling as I took her hand. "Still playing tough, huh?" Donna poked my cheek, making me suck in a sharp breath. She burst out laughing and said, "Hold on. I'll get some ointment for you." She rummaged through the cabinet and pulled out a bottle of ointment, carefully applying it to my bruised face. "Babe, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let my imagination run wild," I spoke softly while looking at Donna. Her hand paused for a moment, then she continued spreading the ointment as she replied, "Jason, you really hurt my feelings last night."
My Cheating Wife Chapter 3
"Where are you?" I growled in a low voice. "I'm… at home… working out," Donna replied, her breath sounding hitched. Working out? What a load of nonsense! "Send me a picture," I demanded, a scowl darkening my face. I wanted to see just how long she could keep this up. "Okay… ah!" Donna yelped uncontrollably, then panted while saying, "Honey, there's a cockroach. I have to go." With that, she abruptly hung up. "Hello? Hello! Donna!" I barked as my fingers tightened around my phone as if I could crush it in my grasp. "Donna Hill!" I shouted, my eyes locked on the entrance of the Pinnacle Hotel. Donna, I'd be waiting for you! I ended up waiting for an hour. Finally, Mark and Kevin emerged with a woman, whose hair cascaded around her shoulders, sandwiched between them. I couldn't see her face, but her silhouette was unmistakable—it was Donna! I kicked my car door open and stormed toward them. "Donna!" I called out, stopping just a few feet away, my voi
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"Is there someone else in the room?" My heart raced as I asked the question, my eyes darting around. Donna shot me a cold glance. "Jason, what's with that look on your face? Are you really suspecting that I brought a man home?" "Th-that's not what I meant," I stammered. "But I thought I heard a man sneezing just now…" "Hah! So you DO suspect me!" Donna exploded, her voice rising. "Don't think I didn't notice; you've been suspicious since you walked in! That's why you were so insistent on searching the bedroom. Just look around! Is there anywhere you haven't checked? Where could someone hide? Under the bed? In the closet? Behind the curtains? I'll look around too!" With that, Donna jumped out of bed, flung open the closet doors, and pulled back the curtains, her eyes glistening with unshed tears as she looked at me. "Found anyone? Huh?" This was the first time I'd ever seen Donna cry since we got together, and it left me feeling utterly helpless. The fact that I had
My Cheating Wife Chapter 1
The moment I laid eyes on Donna Hill, I was captivated. She was wearing a tight-fitting white workout outfit, and as she squatted in front of me, her curves were on full display, showcasing their undeniable charm. Every man in the gym was staring at Donna, and I was no exception. I was a fitness coach at this gym, and ever since Donna started coming here, all the male trainers had been vying for the chance to be her personal trainer. Somehow, this enticing opportunity fell into my lap. With the perks of being her trainer, my interactions with Donna gradually increased. Eventually, after some encouragement from friends, I launched an all-out campaign to win her heart. Persistence paid off, and after a few months, I finally managed to sweep Donna off her feet. Today marked our first wedding anniversary. I had taken the day off from work and left early, all to prepare a special surprise for Donna at home. As I drove into our neighborhood and pulled up to our building, I notice
