A New Girl Has Wrapped My Husband Around Her Little Finger

I ran into my husband with Rachel from work. In a booth he had her hand in his, and she was all eyes on him. I sat with my back to them, my heart racing, what were they doing? I lost control of my feelings and walked to the lady's room "fancy seeing you here, whose the girl?" I knew it was Rachel, that's all he talks about and he has pictures of her on his phone.

I was polite, and nice to meet you finally, and waited for him to invite me to sit, but he waved me along.

When he did her he drove home and sat on the side of the bed, to confess. I was so mad I hit him, how dare he leave that young girl alone?

I don't condone his behavior, but he is too far gone with her, that I have to take her side. If he is at her place, he spends the night with her. If its her birthday he better do something special. If he hurts her feelings he has me to deal with. I've made it clear, he better take care of her, look after her, show her he's a gentleman. And he brings her to Sunday dinner. If he has a girlfriend, then she's my girlfriend too.