Follow
Chapters
Share
My Fiance Cheated on Me With His Childhood Friend in Public Novel Cover

My Fiance Cheated on Me With His Childhood Friend in Public

During their joint bachelor party, Suzie’s world shatters when a game of Truth or Dare turns into public betrayal. Her fiance, Harry Cole, is dared to sleep with his childhood friend, Joanna. Despite Suzie's pleas to choose Truth, Joanna mocks her while Harry demands a final night of freedom. Abandoning his bride-to-be, Harry pins Joanna down as his friends cheer. Witnessing this blatant infidelity, Suzie realizes their future together is officially over.
Chapters
Share

Chapter 1

At our bachelor party, Harry Cole, my fiance and I played Truth or Dare with his friends. We spun the bottle, and it stopped in front of Joanna, a woman he had known since childhood. The dare was to do the deed with the person placed right next to you, and Harry had been sitting beside her the entire evening.

Feeling uncomfortable, I quickly said, “Why don’t you just pick Truth instead of Dare?”

Joanna, however, did not back down. She sent me a look full of contempt and replied, “Don’t be such a prude, Suzie. It’s not that big of a deal. If I don’t mind, why should you?”

She then looked at Harry. “Do you mind, Harry?”

Everyone around us started cheering them on.

Someone said, “Suzie can’t have fun to save her own life. If Harry doesn’t want to, I will gladly do it. Pick me, Joanna!”

I grabbed Harry’s hand and turned to leave, but he flung my hand off.

“What about Joanna? She has no one to help her if I leave. We’re about to get married, Suzie. Can’t I have one last night of freedom?”

After saying that, he pinned Joanna under him, and his friends just cheered even more.

I stared at him and Joanna.

At that moment, I no longer saw a future for us.

The people around me actively fanned the flames while enjoying the spectacle. They filmed Harry and Joanna through the glass window of the karaoke room. The room was not completely soundproof, and I could clearly hear Joanna’s moans through the door.

Joanna’s best friend pointed her phone camera at me with a smile.

“It’s just a game, Suzie. You’re not mad at them, are you? Jojo doesn’t walk back on things she promised to do! Besides, Harry should be happy. This is Jojo’s first time!”

Someone said teasingly, “Joanna is a good sport, unlike somebody.”

Naturally, the person they referred to was me, who suggested that we cancel the game.

A moment later, Harry walked out shirtless. His body was covered with scratches and hickeys. It looked like things had gotten really intense in the room.

I came up to him and wanted to take him away. However, before I could say anything, Harry yanked my jacket off me with force. He was so rough that he tore off the fake nails I had put on for the wedding, and I burst into tears from the pain.

Without even checking on me, he said, “I accidentally tore Jojo’s shirt, so you should lend her your jacket.” Then, he looked at me with displeasure. “I just told you to lend her a jacket. Why are you crying?”

Joanna said lazily from inside the room, “I have to fulfill my promise, Harry. We have to do it all night.”

Everyone around us screamed at the top of their lungs and egged him on, “You hear that, Harry? Joanna is asking you to keep going! You’re not going to back down, are you?”

Harry smiled with resignation. He could not hide the doting look in his eyes.

“Seriously, this girl. Looks like she won’t leave me alone tonight. Go buy me a box of condoms, Suzie.”

I caught his eyes and showed my dismay.

Harry rubbed his forehead. “Don’t start a fight with me, Suzie. We’re about to get married. You shouldn’t be so petty. I’m yours forever, okay?”

I stared at him, my future husband, fixedly.

Suddenly, I felt as if I no longer knew him.

Joanna’s best friend laughed so hard that her shoulders started shaking. While I was numb in shock, she pointed at me and said, “You hear him, Suzie? He’s asking you to go buy some condoms!”

She was still recording me, so I smacked her phone out of the way and sneered at Harry.

“Forget about condoms. If she gets pregnant, you’ll have a family of three. Joanna has been wanting to sleep with you since forever. Have your way! I’ll back out and let her have you!”

Joanna appeared behind Harry fully naked, and her cheeks were wet with tears.

“I know you’ve always disliked me, Suzie, but this is just a game! I didn’t know you would be such a poor sport! Since you’re upset, I won’t continue the challenge with Harry. I’ll pick someone else, alright?”

Harry quickly put himself between the two of us. Then, he draped my jacket around her shoulders.

“What are you talking about?” he said to her. “I won’t hand you over to another man!”

After that, he turned to glare at me. His previously cold expression was taken over by rage.

“Apologize to her, Suzie!”

I could not help but feel amused. I lifted my chin and held his gaze firmly.

Seeing that I refused to do as he said, Harry seemed very disappointed. “I only see Joanna as my little sister. Can you stop making a fuss about this?”

I retorted, “Little sister? What kind of little sister sleeps with her brother? I’ve never seen one who is so shameless!”

As soon as I said that, Harry slapped me across the face so hard that my head hit the wall. I felt as if the world was spinning, and my cheek was burning. I held back tears and looked at Harry, who glared at his own hand. He seemed both angry and ashamed at once.

A hint of remorse appeared in his eyes. “I shouldn’t have hit you, but you insulted her first!”

Joanna looked at me smugly, but she spoke meekly, “It’s all my fault. Don’t be mad at Suzie, Harry. It’s on me. I shouldn’t be a stickler for rules. I shouldn’t have picked you!”

Harry held Joanna with the hand he had used to strike me and comforted her in a soft voice. I could not help it anymore. I burst into tears again before turning around and running out of the karaoke place. There I was met with heavy rain and ended up completely soaked.

Since I left in a hurry, I forgot to take my phone with me. I did not want to head back in and run into them again, so I walked back home alone and only arrived at my house three hours later.

You may also like

Beyond The Champagne Silk: The Wife's Defiant Return Novel Cover
8.1
I spent forty hours hand-beading a gown for a woman who was currently sleeping with my husband. My fingers were raw, my vision blurred, and the needle had just driven deep into my index finger, leaving a drop of blood on the silk. Braxton walked into our penthouse, rain dripping from his suit, and didn't even look at me. But the scent hit me instantly—Bulgarian rose and white musk. It was the custom perfume Griselda, my own sister, commissioned in Paris. I had spent three years as a ghost in my own marriage, sewing costumes for the woman who had haunted my vows since day one. Braxton didn't bother to hide it anymore; there was a smudge of her coral lipstick on his collar. He didn't offer an explanation, only a command to finish the gown for the Met Gala so I wouldn't embarrass them. My mother called moments later, her voice sharp with the usual dismissal. She didn't care that I was bleeding or that my husband was cheating with my sister. She only cared that I was "falling behind" on Griselda's gown. I sat in the silence of that cold, marble cage, staring at the needle in my hand. For years, I had swallowed every insult and stitched every lie, believing I was the capable one who had to make them happy. But as the clock ticked, a door inside me finally clicked shut. I wasn't just tired; I was finished. I set the needle down, picked up my phone, and dialed my sister’s number to tell her she’d have to find someone else to bleed for her.
He Saved His Old Flame. I Erased Myself Novel Cover
9.1
Caught in a violent Manhattan ambush, a pregnant woman pleads for her husband Adrian Moretti’s help. Instead of responding, the mafia head prioritizes his former flame, Evelyn Langdon, leaving his wife to lose their baby alone. After discovering Adrian gifted her anniversary necklace to Evelyn, the grieving survivor refuses to remain a victim. She contacts Professor Clark to activate the Black Ice Protocol, a classified move to erase her identity and disappear from the world.
Lost Heiress of the Belfort Brothers Novel Cover
9.3
"Adrian, why would you lie to me? Why would you let her push my mum like that?" Yvonne's voice trembled, holding back tears. Adrian smirked. "Wake up, Yvonne. You really thought I wanted you when Tricia was right here?" That was how Adrian-her first crush, the boy she thought cared-chose to humiliate her in front of everyone as she was the cleaner's adopted daughter. But fate had other plans. Because the Diamond Belfort brothers-the heirs everyone adored were coming to their school in search of their missing heiress- baby sister. But the queen bee steals the chance that should have been hers. Then again, secrets don't stay buried forever. With her true identity waiting to explode, Yvonne must decide to rise from the ashes, claim her place, and bring down everyone who tried to destroy her. Because the real heiress doesn't beg. She takes rather. Now, Yvonne is done playing small. It's her time to rise, reclaim her crown, and make everyone regret ever doubting her.
My Guardian's Fall, My Empire Rises Novel Cover
8.6
For a decade, I harbored a secret love for Ethan Hayes, the guardian who took me in after my family shattered. He was my whole world. On my eighteenth birthday, I finally confessed—and he exploded in fury, sweeping my cake to the floor and shredding the painting I'd spent a year creating for him. Days later, he brought home his fiancée, Chloe. The man who promised to wait for me, who called me his brightest star, was gone. My love had only burned me. Now, clutching my NYU acceptance letter, I know I must leave. I dial my father's number and tell him I'm coming to New York.
Rooming with the Enemy Novel Cover
8.7
Desperate for shelter, Maya is forced to share a home with three male roommates, including Calix Russo, an arrogant billionaire swimmer who despises her. But when his toxic ex-girlfriend threatens Maya's future, they forge a risky pact to fake a relationship. Behind closed doors, their forced closeness ignites a breathless, real addiction. As a dark betrayal looms, Calix must decide whether to protect his family's massive empire or save the one woman who has nothing.
Stalked By The Mad Dog Nephew Novel Cover
8.3
For years, I played the role of the fragile, fading wife in the Garrison dynasty, a "little doll" who looked like she’d break if the wind blew too hard. My husband, Augustus, treated me like a piece of inconvenient furniture, while his volatile nephew, Brandon, stalked me like a predator in the shadows. Everything shattered during a family brunch when Augustus’s mistress, Gilda, lounged in his shirt and announced she was pregnant with the Garrison heir. Instead of hiding his shame, my husband beamed with pride and slid a thick manila envelope across the table in front of his gloating parents. "We need to make room for the family, Avery," he said coldly, "and you’re barren." His mother laughed, calling me a "worthless asset" who provided no value to the lineage. They offered me fifty million dollars to disappear—a pathetic pittance for a man worth over four billion. I let a single, perfect tear fall, playing the part of the defeated, broken woman they all expected me to be. They didn't see the cold calculation behind my watery eyes or know that I had spent three years documenting every illegal insider trade and offshore account Augustus owned. I didn't just sign the papers; I walked into the final settlement meeting in a sharp black suit and shredded their offer in front of their faces. I demanded two billion dollars in cash and controlling voting shares, threatening to hand the SEC the evidence that would send Augustus to federal prison for life. As he lunged at me in a blind rage, realization dawning that he had underestimated me, I leaned in and whispered the final blow. I told him about the box of condoms in his nightstand and the silver needle I used to ensure Gilda got pregnant. "I gave you exactly what you wanted, Augustus," I smiled as I walked out with half his empire. "And in exchange, I got my freedom."