Falling in love with another man is a Home Wrecker

It was a fine line and we were headed toward a point of no return. It was a choice and I would be lying if I said I couldn’t help it.

I knew I was betraying my husband’s trust by allowing this man to become a part of me. I knew it all, but I was drawn to him like a bee to honey. I couldn’t get enough of his sweetness. At the gym, we would have silly conversations about the inevitable. He outright asked me, “Would you ever leave your husband?” In the beginning I said, “Never,” and meant it, but after a while, I started toying with the idea of us being together. As the months crept by, our friendship blossomed. We started seeing each other outside the gym. I never thought I would do something this bold and blatantly wrong, but I felt I had to find out more about him. More than that, I had to know if we were really “meant to be together.”

-Home Wrecker