She assured me, I'm working late, my boss is demanding, and quelled my suspicions. I loved her. I believed her. Then I found her new panties that she only wore to work. She said to avoid panty lines. I believed her. The late nights became more frequent, my suspicions arose, but she said it came with the job. I believed her. She started going on business trips, returning with new sex tricks, but she said not to worry, that she loved me. I believed her. Months passed, more questions than answers, until she confirmed my suspicions. I believed her.