Abbigail's POV
I took my bags and I dragged them downstairs. Well it wasn't just my things, I packed up a suitcase for my husband as well. I told Linda what happened, it felt good to finally tell someone about what I was going through. For days I felt like I was carrying a lot of weight with me.
Despite what my husband thinks of me right now, the last few days have given ample time to think, to have an introspection. I have also had to admit to a lot of things. I have to own up to where I was wrong. If I wanted my husband to forgive me then I first have to forgive myself.
In order for me to forgive myself, I have to admit that I wanted what happened, I wanted to sleep with Greyson in my office and again at our house. He didn't force himself on me, I wanted this us much as he did. That w
