I was just 19, a naive little thing, and he was 32, a man who knew how to spin a damn good lie.
He swore up and down he was divorced, a free agent. Never stayed the night at my place, always armed with some slick excuse—“Mom’s sick,” “Early work tomorrow,” “Dad’s in town.” Then, boom, I stumbled across his wife’s story online. There she was, flaunting pics of him with “their little princess.” Divorced? Hell no. He was a married bastard, living a double life with a polished schedule of deception.
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