. . . My meal was over. I tried like heck to keep a good attitude during the meal. But I felt this wash of emotions come over me that I had never felt before. My body hummed and it felt like I was in a tin can closed off. This was it. I've told my wife that if I find out she was seeing him ever again, even in friendship, I was leaving.
. . .
It wasn't long before we were at the store we were going to shop at. I told our youngest to go look at some stuff for herself. I then went up to my wife and said, "Enough with the lies. Isn't it tough to try and cover your tracks and keep this story up? Haven't you had enough?" She denied it at first. Then I got more in her face. "The TRUTH!" She looked at me and asked me to get out of the isle and to quit making a scene. I moved over and said it again. "THE TRUTH! Where were you?"
"Fine. I was with him."
"Him who?"
"The same guy."
"Where?" "At the park" . . .
Well, she violated your boundary, obviously. What are you going to do about it?
btw, why should YOU be the one to leave? You didn't do anything wrong.
