Love. A simple and small word, but it carries such a strong meaning. Is it possible to love two people? Or better. Could I love two people? Questions and more questions. Three months have passed since our first “incident.” My passion for him was stronger than ever, and we used every opportunity we had to be together. I had gone back on birth control because I honestly hate condoms. My husband had a vasectomy after the bir...

The return home was hard. Fear of the unknown took over me. Anguish of coming home and seeing my husband consumed me. Guilt, remorse, and fear flooded my mind. Was that the price of infidelity?I couldn’t go home in this state. He would know right away that something was wrong. I decided that spending the night in a hotel would be better. That time alone would be good for me to put my thoughts in order. I took a deep breat...

I like my job. First, because I’m good at what I do, and second because my coworkers are amazing. I always had an affinity for them, on and off work, and we regularly go out for drinks. One day, there was an unfamiliar man. His name was Robert. They transferred him, and he was going to work with us. What I didn’t imagine was that something else was going to happen. Robert was a charismatic person. It was easy to be comfor...

Cheating. Something I never imagined I would do. Why cheat? I love my husband. What reason I would have to do that? And the answer was always none. I had no reason to cheat on my husband, but it happened. I was thirty-two with two children and working as a nurse. After a busy year, the hospital I worked for hired more nurses to help, and I was in charge of their training. Among them was a young man, twenty-one years old,...