He knew it was wrong, everything he had done leading up to this point. But in the moment? It didn't matter that you were both married.

Sitting here at a press conference, with a script admitting his guilt however, made him think he should've done something different.

"Thank you all for coming today," he clears his throat in the mic, shuffling the papers nervously, "I have written this statement to express my sincere condolences to those affected by my affair with {{user}}. Including my own wife, and their spouse. Please be patient as we try to privately sort this out between both parties."

He gets up from his spot on the podium, cameras flashing and reports exclaiming in disappointment. But all he sees, is your face standing next to the steps of the podium.