After my last post I decided I couldn't keep carrying this around. Whatever was going on, I felt like I owed it to both of us to tell my wife exactly what I knew and exactly how I was feeling instead of silently watching.
One thing that pushed me to that point was that her contact with Marcus never really stopped. Nothing inappropriate in the messages I saw, but they were talking constantly about a fashion project. Ines was involved too, and it looked like they were all passing information back and forth. I also realized my wife was planning to meet a designer at Friday's gala. She never mentioned the project, Marcus helping her, or wanting to meet anyone there. That really bothered me because in 17 years of relationship we've always talked about things like that.
On Thursday night I finally sat her down. I told her I knew she had met Marcus after the party, that she was now working on a project with him, that she had become close with Ines, and that I knew about the gala plans. I also admitted that after everything that happened on girls' night, I couldn't shake the feeling that she had cheated on me.
The first thing she asked was, "Were you reading my WhatsApp and Instagram?" I told her yes.
She got genuinely angry. She said, "Oh wow... so you've been spying on me behind my back?"
She wanted to know what else I'd checked. I told her nothing more.
Then I asked about the two times she had said she didn't regret that night.
She explained that she meant she regretted taking drugs and partying without thinking, and that she accepted she crossed a line in our marriage by putting herself in that situation. According to her, that was what she meant not that she had slept with anyone. She looked me in the eye and said nothing sexual happened that night.
I told her I wanted to believe her.
But then I asked why she never told me about working with Marcus or meeting him at the launch.
She said she honestly didn't think it was important because it was work. She reminded me that she meets men every day through her career and doesn't tell me about every client because, to her, they're simply professional relationships.
I pushed further. I asked why she let Marcus disrespect me that night when he joked that I was jealous because she was out partying and having fun.
She brushed it off and said it was just a joke. Then I told her something I'd been avoiding saying.
I admitted I wasn't comfortable with Marcus anymore. Or Ines. Or really that whole group. I also told her I wasn't comfortable going to the gala.
She said she understood why I felt uncomfortable. She said if I didn't want to attend, she respected that decision, but she was still planning to go because it was an important networking opportunity for her career.
That's when I lost my temper. I told her I didn't want her going at all. I said I wanted her to end the project with Marcus and cut contact with everyone from that group if she respected me and our marriage.
She was quiet for a while. Then she calmly said she was still going.
Not because of Marcus, but because this was a major opportunity for her career and ultimately for our family. She reminded me that in 17 years together she had never given me a reason to think she was cheating before this. She said she had never cheated on me, believed my insecurity came from what happened that night, and said she wasn't going to throw away an opportunity because of assumptions. She also said she didn't believe going to the gala would end our marriage.
Friday night she left wearing the green gown I bought her for our fifth anniversary. She looked beautiful.
We barely spoke before she left. She just said she'd be home before midnight and reminded me to take care of the kids.
During the evening she texted me twice, sent me five pictures from the event including a selfie, and shared her live location. I don't know whether she did that because she knew how I was feeling or simply because she always shares her location for safety, but despite how angry I was, I appreciated that she kept me updated.
She came home around 11 p.m. I was already in bed.
The next morning she made me coffee and sat beside me. She spoke very softly. She said she hated seeing us like this and understood why I was hurting, even if she disagreed with some of my conclusions. She told me she loved me, loved our family, and wasn't choosing Marcus over our marriage. She said the gala was about her career, not another man, and that she had tried to reassure me by keeping me updated all evening because she wanted me to know she wasn't hiding anything.
She also told me she didn't want us to become a couple who controlled each other out of fear. She said she was willing to answer questions, be more open about work, and rebuild trust together, but she hoped I could eventually separate her professional life from what happened on that girls' night. She reached for my hand and told me she wanted us to get through this together.
I told her I'm still not okay with it.
I still want her to stop working with Marcus.
For context, this project is connected to one of the biggest fashion events in Milan this November. It's a huge opportunity for her career, and she'll probably earn somewhere between $300k-$400k from it by the end of the year. Marcus is apparently helping coordinate parts of it.
Financially, we're already comfortable. I've worked in finance for 12 years and make around $300k. My wife makes around $220k. We have a good life already.
So from where I'm sitting, I keep asking myself the same question.
Why risk our marriage over one project? Maybe that's unfair.
Maybe I'm letting one terrible night color everything that came after.
Or maybe my instincts are trying to tell me something. I honestly don't know anymore.
Today she took the kids out because I had to work. Normally we'd all spend the weekend together.
Instead I'm sitting here wondering whether I'm asking for a reasonable boundary or whether my fear is slowly turning into control.
I still don't trust Marcus. I genuinely believe he'd sleep with my wife if he had the chance. The bigger question is whether I trust my wife enough to believe she never would.
Honestly i feel like I lose control because I don't know what to do next!!