No, you can't

You can't help but think of James right now, your loving husband. What would he think if he knew what you did. You decide that you can't go any further. You stand up and push Robert away.

"I can't do this. I'm married, I don't know why I did this. I have to leave." With that you run out of the room and exit the building. By the time you get inside your car you are sobbing hysterically. You have no idea why you would betray James like that. You quickly drive home and discover that James is not back from work yet. You are still crying when he comes home about an hour later.

"Honey, what's wrong?" James asks, sincerely concerned. He pulls you into his arms and kisses your cheek. He starts rubbing a hand up and down your back in an attempt to get you to relax. The sweet gesture only serves to make you feel guiltier for what you've done and your crying intesifies. "Katherine, I can only help you if I know what's wrong."