My father's brother has been sleeping with my wife for 2 years and the whole family knew

I found out on a Sunday afternoon. My wife left her phone on the bed and a message popped up. The name was saved as 'Boda Tunde'. I opened it. The message said 'I miss you, when is he travelling again?'

Boda Tunde is my father's younger brother. The man who paid my school fees in UNILAG. The man who stood as my best man. I confronted my wife and she didn't even deny it. She just said 'I'm sorry, it started when you were in Abuja for that contract'. Two years. Two whole years.

The worst part? My mother knew. My sister knew. They all knew and nobody told me. They said they didn't want to break my home. So they let me keep living a lie. I packed out last month. I'm 34 and I'm starting again from my brother's spare room in Akure. God dey.