Betrayal and Survival: A Marriage Crumbles

We have been together for 10 years, married for 8. I thought we had the rock-solid,

boringly happy kind of marriage. I genuinely did. For the last six months,

she's been distant, always on her phone, and kept telling me how stressed her new project

at work was, requiring late nights and weekend travel. I spent those nights home alone,

making sure the house was spotless, handling the bills, and genuinely being proud of her dedication.

Last night, I went to install a new printer at her office as a surprise and saw

her company car. As I walked to her department, I saw them leaving the building together,

holding hands, laughing, and getting into his car. They weren't stressed