Throughout my marriage, I secretly carried feelings for my father-in-law. Guilt toward my husband tormented me, yet my love for his father only grew stronger each day. I knew a confession would trouble him and wished I could forget, but the more I tried, the more desperately I wanted to see him. Finally resolving to stop living with regret, I left my husband a note and went to meet my father-in-law, determined to tell him how I truly felt.