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would I be the arseal here if I don't tell my wife what a sister confessed to me? Hello,

English is not my first language, so I apologize for any mistakes. Also, this is my first time

posting here and this is a throwaway for obvious reasons.

Well, my 32 male wife 27 female has an older sister and we call her Annie, 34 female for this post.

Annie is currently staying with us after a divorce four or so months ago. Apparently the guy was abusive and a bad person

in general. My wife and I are very affectionate with each other, but she asked me to tune it down

a little to not make her sister feel awkward or uncomfortable with us. I agreed, but it's been hard

because sometimes I forget and then I feel bad that Annie is there watching us.

To make the long story short, my wife went to have dinner with her friends on Sunday.

She said she invited Annie, but she declined and she was just letting me know Annie would be home alone when I get there.

When I got home, Annie was in the living room in the dark.

I turned on the lights and saw what she was drinking.

She didn't look that great, so I was

asking if she was feeling okay. She didn't answer, so I got closer and asked her again,

and she looked at me and said, I love you. And I hate that my sister got the perfect guy while

I got stuck with the loser. You know, I'm a better fit than her, and other things I couldn't

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