Should this filthy cheat come clean?

Pals say best to be silent

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I'M the worst person in the world. I’m a filthy, dirty, untrustworthy cheat.

Back in February I went on a four-day training course with work. On the first night I met a man in the hotel bar. We flirted, talked dirty and then went back to his room for wild sex. We drank and bonked and ripped the place apart. I didn’t spend a single night in my own room.

We parted on the last day promising to meet up again, which we did throughout 2025. I told him I was married, and he said he didn’t care.

Over spring and summer, I lied through my teeth to my husband and family about where I was going and what I was doing.

In August my lover and I spent three nights in a Cornwall hotel eating each other alive. I told my husband I was going to a school reunion...