READ MORE:Just Jane: 'My husband stopped having sex with me so I got pregnant on a one-night stand'He and I are not in a good place right now.The lease is up on our flat and we’re going to be housesitting for six months while his oldest friend is working in Hong Kong.The plan is to buy our own place after that.
I’m in the process of packing up and chucking stuff away.The other night we had a particularly nasty row about his selfishness (he never does anything around the home and pleases himself 24/7).
I stormed off to my mate’s for the night.In the morning I returned to find he’d emptied the contents of his desk onto the spare bed and there, right on top, were volumes of his private diaries.I’ve always known he keeps an old-fashioned journal.
His adoring mother buys him one every Christmas.I did nothing more than pick up the one dated 2013 the year of our marriage, and read on.What flew off those pages pierced my very heart.He’d written, in vivid detail, about all the women he fancied and those he had bedded.Apparently, he even snogged a German woman during our honeymoon while I was sick with food poisoning.
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