He proposed to me… two hours after sleeping with my best friend

No, this isn’t clickbait.
I wish it was.

We were on a weekend trip. Just the three of us. Me, my boyfriend of four years, and my best friend since we were 12.

We drank, we laughed, we took cute photos for Instagram.
I went to bed early that night.
They didn’t.

The next morning, he proposed.
My best friend recorded it. Smiling.

And a week later, I found the messages. The “I needed that last night” kind of messages.

The worst part?
I still said yes.
I don’t even know who I am anymore.

Would you have told everyone? Or stayed quiet like I did?