You didn’t accidentally cheat. You made a choice. So don’t pretend my pain was unintended.
You didn’t accidentally cheat, you made a conscious, deliberate choice. Cheating isn’t something that just “happens.” It takes effort.
You had to lie, you had to hide things, you had to plan and act on those plans while knowing full well what it would do to me.
Every message you sent, every call you took behind my back, every moment you spent with someone else was a step away from us, and a step toward betrayal.
So don’t stand there and say, “I didn’t mean to hurt you,” like my pain was some unfortunate side effect.
You knew what you were doing. You knew that if I ever found out, it would shatter me. And you did it anyway.
That’s not a mistake, that’s a choice. And in making that choice, you decided that your moment of pleasure, of ego, of escape, whatever it was, was worth more than my trust, our relationship, and my heart.
Don’t insult me by pretending you were thoughtless. You were calculated. You were selfish. And the worst part is, you didn’t stop. You didn’t come clean.
I had to find out. I had to carry the weight of discovering it myself, putting the pieces together, and realizing that while I was busy loving you, you were busy betraying me.
So no, don’t ever say you didn’t mean to hurt me, because you did. You just didn’t care enough to stop.