He admitted it happened. They talked about having a baby, moving in together. I feel ill. It happened on my couch, in my car, on the front lawn of my apartment complex. All directly under my nose. I confronted her about it, all she cared about was if I was going to tell the family.
He admitted it because he ended it, and she threatened to tell.
I feel sick. He has cheated before, so many times. This time... it was family. That is wrong, in so many ways.