I can't read her face.

I was stunned; she just opened up and told me. She just admitted to many affairs over who knows how long. The string of questions I dropped in her lap she really didn’t answer but I now know it was not the first. I tried to read her face to see if she was angry about it or scared that I knew or was even concerned I found out. All I know was I was angry, hurt, confused, and not really ready to talk to her. Right now I wanted out of the house.