To be honest I shouldn’t have allowed it to escalate that far, I felt it was truly an accident because under normal circumstance I wouldn’t have cheated, at that moment I felt like it just happened. I wasn’t drug, he didn’t force me so I can’t say was forced, and I can’t really blame my husband because he is the best husband ever. I only cheated on him that once, I don’t even know how I could have humiliated myself like that to a stranger, celebrity or not, and on a Sunday too. It started with innocent request for autograph and before I knew it I made the worst mistake of my life by sleeping with him. I wish I had never gone to the pool party. The following day before we went to bed, I decided to come clean, after dinner I told my husband that I needed to speak to him in the bedroom, when were both in the bedroom, I told him that what am about to tell him would hurt him and he should understand that I love him so much and don’t want to keep a secret from him. I told him that it was an accident and that I went to get an autograph like he wanted me to, but he took advantage of me, He was shocked at first but then went on to call me the most horrible names. I didn’t give him any detail other than the sex lasted only 5 minutes because I resisted, I told him that I fought back and stopped him, to calm him a bit because I didn’t expect him to react the way he did. The following day, Racheal left for Arizona, I wished she had stayed longer because I needed her now more than ever. That Monday night I was in despair I couldn’t keep it together, the thought that I betrayed my husband kept running through my head, I guess I was too weak to hold secrets from my husband, I have been holding secrets for others but couldn’t hold it for myself. He is my best friend and if this would have happened to him, I would want to know, I thought if I told him that he would understand and forgive me, the truth is weighing me down. On our way home, Racheal noticed that I was unusually silent, she started questioning me about what happened, and I broke down and started crying. I know she didn’t see it as a big deal, but she consoled me the best she could. she warned me not to tell my husband and to act like everything went well, when we returned home, I threw the CD with the artist autograph in the trash. I tried my best to pretend like nothing happened, but I didn’t have a good poker face, my husband could tell right away that something was bothering me. I told him that it was nothing, but he kept pressing me.
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