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Now, today's story comes from T.A. Wife Friend from

the Am I the Arsoul here subreddit. And before we do get into the story, I do want to give you a

warning that we're talking about domestic violence and abusive relationship within the story.

So if you do want to skip it, please feel free to do so. Time stamps are always down in the

description and along the timeline below.

Thank you. It's titled Am I the Assul here for not telling my wife about an incident with her best friend.

I want to be very sensitive when writing it here, but I've been dealing with unbearable guilt and

wanted to know if what I am doing is wrong. I really do not want to trigger anyone,

but I will be writing about a very sad situation. I 33 male have been married to my wife,

31 female, for six years, and we have a three-year-old kid. We are very happy together and I'm

lucky to be married to a very kind and smart woman.

My wife's best friend, Anna, fake name for anonymity, has been living with us for the last six months.

I wanted to talk about Anna and to give full context of why I'm making my decision.

Anna is my wife's best friend since school days.

Anna was living in the city with her boyfriend and we live in the suburbs of that city. They seemed happy together and were in a relationship

for two years. However, my wife noticed bruises on Anna's hand last year and asked her about

it. Initially, Anna dismissed it as work-related injuries.

Her wife kept on probing, and we learned that Anna was in an extremely toxic and abusive

relationship. Her boyfriend lost his job last year and became extremely controlling and abusive

towards her. He constantly accused her of cheating.

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