I met my boyfriend four years ago, during a time when my life felt finally stable and peaceful. He was kind, attentive, and everything I thought I needed in a partner. We built our relationship slowly, supporting each other through job changes, family struggles, and personal growth.
I trusted him deeply and never imagined he could betray me in any way. That’s why what happened later cut me so painfully — it wasn’t just betrayal; it was a wound from two people I least expected: my boyfriend and a woman I once helped when she had nothing.…CONTINUE READING
