I'm not sure if you remember me but approximately six weeks ago I posted a confession about hiring a private investigator to spy on my fiancée. The reason I did this was because he was acting a bit suspicious and we're suppose to be getting married and I wanted to make sure he was the one and wouldn't stray on me. I hired the PI and this is how it went. The PI had a beautiful sexy long legged women wait outside of his work place with a flat tire. As my fiancée left work she was waiting for him and flagged him down. He was very helpful and changed her flat tire. The woman was very flirtatious with him and in return he was responding to her advances. She asked him for his phone number to set up a future date. They exchanged cell numbers and set the date for the following Friday night at a quant little restaurant just outside of the city. The PI informed me immediately what had happened and suggested that I let them go on the date, which I agreed. The plan was for me to walk into the restaurant and catch him in the act. For the next week I was really nervous and felt like cancelling the deal but my heart told me otherwise. Friday night arrived and he told me he had some out of town businessmen at work and they were meeting for a meal and he'd probably be late getting home. I went long with it and didn't question him. He left the house and a few hours later the PI called me and told me to go to this particular restaurant which I immediate did. The PI met me outside and informed me what was going on. As I walked into the restaurant I could see they were all over each other. He had his hand on her thigh and the other arm around her shoulders. I rushed right up to them and he went as white as a sheet. I went right to his face and said “so this is what you've been up too”? He was in shock! The other women jumped up and yelled saying “I can't believe you, you told me you were single you bastard” she threw her drink in his face and ran out of the restaurant. He was stunned! He didn't say a word! I thought he was going to faint! The entire time I was crying and when I finally caught my breath I told him it was over! I walked out of the restaurant and he followed me. He started crying outside saying he was sorry and to give him a chance. I got in my car and drove as fast as I could. I haven't seen him since. I've taken a few weeks off work so he can't find me or get a hold of me. He doesn't know I hired a PI and set him up. Why do I feel so terrible? I didn't do anything wrong, or did I? I want to thank everyone on raw confessions who gave me good advice when I initially posted my complaint. Thank you from the bottom of my heart!! I'm going to pick up the pieces and get on with my life without him! thank you again!