By the time Alan arrived home, I was an absolute mess – furious, sobbing and sozzled! Locking him out, I ranted and yelled through the letterbox.
He said that although he loved her, she was just a kid and he'd never leave me ‘How could you?’ I raged at him.
Alan just sat in the back garden, his head bowed.
A few hours later, I let him in to pack some things.
‘I love her,’ he admitted. ‘But she’s just a kid, I’d never leave you.’
Outraged, I kicked him out.
The kids, my sister, Julie, 71, everyone was horrified.
They found it impossible to believe that Alan could cheat.
A week later, I jetted off to Greece for a break with my daughter.
But my heart was still shattered,…
