Leith
The cops are on their way to my house right now.
Get this:
I'm 38 and was living with this wildly wealthy and sexy older man. That was
four months ago, before I found him sending emails to other women on an internet
site. He lied to my face about it. Bitch that I am, I moved out in a week. Oh
you should know that, according to him, I just don't understand the normal
ups and downs of relationships, obviously, and I have a shitty life ahead of me
for being incapable of forgiveness.
This guy had a track record.... long and exceptionally mind-bendingly grim.
It is true that I thought I was so damn special that he'd be different with me.
So I gave him a chance, yet explained my zero tolerance for bullshit. We lasted
six months living together before I left.
Since then: a wedding proposal(refused), a plane ticket (refused), a
zillion uninvited and unanswered emails and phone calls, and a zillion promises
to STOP CONTACTING ME. Seems he's such a wealthy and powerful man that he's
having a little trouble handling rejection.
I called the police last week. They warned him to stop contacting me
otherwise they'd charge him. Since then? Two emails and cops on their way over
for act 2.
It feels good to finally get it. To finally be a heinous Bitch and let him
have it and care more about myself and my security than protecting his
reputation and confidence. It also feels a touch frightening, but bring it on...
Next stop: surfing lessons in Costa Rica and snarling my way around
town..
Country: Canada
Yes! I want to read more from Real Life Heartless Bitches
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