Are you ready for the scariest, most disgusting, and most horrible story ever? It’s all about cheating! When my husband told me something horrible about my brother, I was shocked. He hid everything with a beautiful dinner, so I didn’t see the scary truth coming. Don’t miss this chance!
The way I got home from work yesterday read like a romance book in which I had no idea I was a character. When I got home from work, I saw that my husband had turned our living room into a scene from a dream or a love movie. He is usually quiet and doesn’t like to show affection in big ways.
With the soft glow of candles and the soft playing of music in the background, the table was set.
Not going to lie, I was shocked because that wasn’t like him at all, but I wasn’t whining!
He stood there and smiled, but I hadn’t seen that smile before. It seemed to have more than one layer. The food he made smelled and looked delicious!
“Why all the fuss?” I asked, letting my surprise and happiness wash over me. But there was also a part of me that was suspicious. It was a normal day with no important birthdays or celebrations going on.
He moved uncomfortably and tried to avoid looking at me. “Can’t I do something nice for my wife without a reason?” He laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes when he tried to joke.
As we sat down to eat, I noticed that he looked tense, which made me more interested. I thanked Simon for his hard work by saying, “That was one of the best meals I’ve ever had. Thank you so much for doing this.”
“Don’t bring it up,” he said with the same wicked smile that didn’t seem to reach his eyes. Strange things were still going to happen that night!
What amazed me most was that he got up and did all the dishes by hand after dinner.
As we finished our wine, I joked that it looked like he was trying to get me to do something. I then asked him if something was wrong, and to my surprise, he didn’t answer right away.
…not making eye contact as he looked down at his feet.
It was at that moment that I got a terrible feeling in my stomach that something was very wrong. “What the heck is going on?” “You’re acting strangely,” I told her, my laughter turning to worry.
He finally told her after what seemed like forever of quiet.
At that point, the life I loved and the world I knew started to fall apart. “I… I’ve made a mistake,” he stuttered, and the room fell silent as he spoke.
“A mistake?” I repeated, my voice filled with shock.
The words seemed to hurt him as much as they hurt me, and he nodded. “I’ve been seeing someone… from work.”
The realization hit me like a ton of bricks and knocked me out. I was still shocked when he told me something else shocking! Adding, “And… she might be pregnant with twins,” he said in a whisper.
The lovely dinner and all the work he had put into it now seemed like a cruel joke as I stared at him in shock.
I felt anger, betrayal, sadness, and denial all at the same time! “How could you?” I begged, and with each word, my voice rose. I was ready to scream, cry, and hit him for ruining our marriage in this way! “How could you do this to us?”
“I made a mistake.” He begged, “I never meant for any of this to happen,” but no one would listen.
I was furious! His words were “mistake?!” when I slept with someone else outside of our marriage until they had kids. If he kept going until they got to this point, how could he not have meant for “it” to happen?!
And just when I thought things couldn’t get any worse, he said something that really upset me. “And I can’t hide who she is,” he said in a shroud of mystery. His voice was shaking with fear and sorrow. He then pulled out his phone, made a call, and then said, “Come in.”
As I turned around, I heard the door suddenly creak open behind me. It was the last person I ever expected to see in this mess of deception. I passed out and my heart stopped when I saw—MY SISTER!!!
A paper fan was being used to cool me off when I came around, and Simon gave me a glass of water. It all made sense: the two people I trusted the most had lied to me in the worst way possible.
Her presence was like a silent bomb that destroyed all faith and love. “YOU???” I gasped when I came to my senses again, feeling both shocked and angry at the same time. “How could you both do this to me?”
My sister whispered, “We didn’t plan for this to happen.” Her voice was a mix of worry and guilt.
Their betrayal made the room spin, and a wave of sadness drowned out their reasons. I wish I could say that was the end of it, that I stormed off and didn’t come back. But the truth is that I’m still shocked.
I have no idea how to deal with this betrayal or how to accept that the two people I care about most could be so mean.
I managed to say, “Get out,” through gritted teeth, but every word hurt my heart. “You both!” GET OUT RIGHT NOW!” When Simon and my sister left, it was a quiet escape; their bodies were like shadows against the background of our broken life.
When the door clicked shut, the fantasy of our happiness came to an end. That night, I cried myself to sleep because I couldn’t figure out what had happened. But it wasn’t. I thought it might have been a bad dream and that things would be better when I woke up.
In the silence that followed, my sister’s efforts to explain and my mother-in-law’s constant calls all mixed together to sound like betrayal. They didn’t say anything that would make you feel better.
Sharing my story with people on the internet doesn’t make me feel better as I sit here and write it down. I don’t know what will happen in the future; I feel like I’m in a nightmare that I can’t wake up from.
The fact that my trust, which I once easily gave, is now in ruins shows how weak love and loyalty can be.
This story isn’t just about betrayal; it’s also a guide for people who are trying to find their way through the dangerous seas of trust. It serves as a warning that the actions of people we care about can sometimes leave the biggest scars, leaving us to fix the broken parts of our selves.
The picture shows a woman lying in bed by herself with her phone next to her.
The picture shows a woman lying in bed by herself with her phone next to her.
That story had many changes, but this one shows how far people will go to hurt others:
In Ashley’s story, things keep going up and down without a clear end. It would be awful to have a life full of love and motherhood and then get a phone call that changes everything. The 35-year-old woman thought she was free of the drama of love and betrayal until her ex-husband Jeremy, who changes his mind as often as the weather in April, comes back into her life.
He calls and makes an odd offer that can’t be turned down: a trip for the two of them to work things out. Even though her instincts tell her not to, Ashley gets on a plane to a place she doesn’t know, which turns out to be a beautiful island getaway!
What happens next can only be called surreal. The days are full of deep talks, laughter, and the rekindling of old flames. In a vulnerable moment that could only be described as a painter’s dream, Jeremy tells Ashley that he still loves her and wants to fix their broken family.
But the fairy tale ends just as quickly as it started. Ashley doesn’t come home to the comfortable familiarity of her life; instead, Camille, the woman who once caused trouble between her and Jeremy, greets her. What’s the twist? In the name of making up, Jeremy and Camille’s big plan is to take everything Ashley owns!
The house, where they lied, was meant to go back to Jeremy after they got divorced. They planned to use this to get rid of Ashley completely. Camille moved in to literally mark her territory, and their plan went off with such cold accuracy that Ashley was shocked!
Jeremy’s late attempt to make things right fails, which is a terrible twist of fate. His words of love and sorrow may have been all Ashley wanted at one point, but now they don’t mean much. When you betray someone twice, it’s too bitter to swallow. Ashley makes up her mind as she walks away from the chaos.
The house, which used to stand for shared goals, is now just a monument to lying. Jeremy and Camille’s betrayal will always be in the background of her life, but she will find true peace and love wherever she can build a life with her children.