I'm torn between whether or not to remarry.

In mid-May of this year, we got divorced. The reason was that my wife was on the street with our two-year-old daughter, engrossed in her phone, and didn't see her, resulting in our daughter being hit by a car. Fortunately, it wasn't serious.

We argued for several days afterward, and combined with previous trivial matters, it all suddenly exploded. In a fit of anger, I went straight to get a divorce. Neither set of parents could stop me. My parents are taking care of our daughter, and she went back to her parents' home

; we basically have no contact anymore. I never thought about remarrying her. I felt quite carefree living alone in my own house. I planned to find a new wife after a while. But

last week , around 10 pm, she came back. The locks hadn't been changed, and she had a key. I was in the study using the internet when she suddenly came in. Right in front of me

, she took off all her clothes, sat on me, hugged me, and started kissing me, constantly touching my penis with her hand. Before I could react, she squatted down and started giving me oral sex. I hadn't had sex since my divorce

, and she got my penis hard in no time. While I was still hesitating about whether to have sex with her, she sat on top of me and put my penis inside her. She started moving

, calling me "husband" repeatedly. Okay, since things had come to this, I didn't think anymore and just went for it. Damn, I had sex with her three times in a row before we both came. During this time, her phone kept ringing in her

bag but we ignored it. Actually, this could be considered a reconciliation. After a few months of reflection, we both calmed down. Lying in bed, holding her,

touching her familiar breasts, I felt that the divorce was too hasty and impulsive. She told me in my arms that she couldn't let go of me and the child, and finally admitted her negligence. As for

why she suddenly came to have sex with me, I didn't think much of it. That's when I noticed the still-ringing phone. I thought it was probably her parents calling,

worried she hadn't come home yet. I decided to answer the phone for her, but she absolutely refused to let me go through her bag. I was really confused. The more curious I became, the more I wanted to see

who was calling her.

Eventually, I grabbed the phone and looked. It was a name I didn't recognize, the same number calling repeatedly. Judging from the name, it was clearly a man. I was completely dumbfounded,

unable to make sense of what was going on. I threw the phone on the sofa, and it was the same number calling again. It was past 4 a.m. She didn't dare answer, and she wouldn't let me answer either. Finally, when pushed to the limit,

she knelt down in the living room and begged for an explanation. At that moment, I had a premonition of what was happening, and my face darkened. I sat on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after

another ringing, driving me crazy. Finally, I figured out what was going on.

Apparently, not long after our divorce, one of her high school classmates found out and started pursuing her. I'd met him; he was never married. I heard he'd tried to pursue

her in high school but hadn't succeeded, so now his chance had come. He started frequently asking her out, and gradually, they started seeing each other again. For the past two weeks or so, we've been going out together frequently, and our relationship has become

increasingly intimate. At first, in a private room at a bar, he kissed her on the lips and touched her breasts through her clothes. Later, he often took her hiking, and in secluded spots on the mountain, he kissed her, put his hand inside her clothes

to touch her breasts, and even sucked on her nipples. He tried to touch her genitals many times, but she wouldn't let him. This afternoon, she was with that guy, and after dinner, they wandered around for a bit before he

took her to his place, where he started kissing her again. From what she said, she initially allowed him to kiss her lips and breasts, but later, getting aroused, she didn't stop him

. Then he put his hand inside her pants and touched her genitals, eventually pulling her pants down halfway and licking her genitals a few times, which startled her. She immediately thought of me, and then

refused to let him touch her anymore. She got dressed, grabbed her bag, and ran to my place.
That's the situation now, and what's ridiculous is that I actually encountered this situation. Now she lives in the same house as me, but we sleep in separate beds. But every day he cries and explains to me that he wasn't sexually assaulted, but

was kissed, and he kneels down to apologize. My mind is a complete mess right now. I can't talk about this with anyone around me; it's too embarrassing to bring up. So I'm posting this here to seek

everyone 's advice. I hope you can help me think about this. Thank you so much in advance.

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