

Hey everyone! 🖤 Today, I want to share a story from my life that taught me a lot about relationships, trust, and the complexities of love. It all started when I met a wealthy guy through a dating app, similar to Tinder. He lived in a stunning house by the sea, worth over a million euros, and I was instantly drawn to his lifestyle.
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At the time, I was driving a relatively new Mercedes-Benz, which I had bought because it was my dream car. Little did he know that I had spent all my savings on it, and he assumed I was wealthy too. Our relationship began to blossom as I drove him home from work, and things seemed to be going well.
One day, he invited me to his birthday party, and I wanted to make a good impression. I gifted him a bouquet of 35 roses and a bottle of perfume. The perfume had an interesting backstory: I had been approached by someone in a subway station who offered to exchange my cheaper perfume for a brand-name one, with a little extra cash. It turned out to be a scam, and I ended up with a cheap bottle that I thought was expensive. When I gave it to him, he praised the scent, claiming his friend worked at a perfume shop and said it was high-end. It actually only cost 3 euros, but for me it was worth 20 euros because I was cheated, my previous perfume was even more expensive than this one, the scent was tea tree! And the first perfume I bought in the store had pheromones and an interesting magical smell.
As time went on, I started to feel like he was catching on to my financial struggles. He invited me to go skiing abroad with him and his family, but I knew I couldn’t afford the trip — just one ticket would cost over 1,000 euros. I told him I would think about it, but deep down, I knew it was impossible.
Then, I noticed he was frequently texting someone on his phone. He had been invited to the opening of a new restaurant and said I could join him since we were a couple. When I asked who he was texting so often, he mentioned it was an old classmate. I didn’t want to invade his privacy, so I let it go.
The day of the restaurant opening arrived, and I was excited to see him. I asked him to meet me since I wasn’t familiar with the area. He agreed, but when I arrived in the city center, he was unresponsive. When I finally reached him, he told me he was delayed because he was having a drink with his classmate. I felt uneasy but tried to brush it off.
When I got to the restaurant, things took a turn. He barely acknowledged me and didn’t invite me to join him and his friends. I felt like an outsider, especially when I saw him hugging that girl right in front of me. Hurt and embarrassed, I decided to leave. He chased after me, claiming it was all a setup and that he loved me and wanted to have kids.
The next day, we had planned to meet, but I was feeling down and went out with a friend to a nightclub. I ended up drinking too much and sleeping all day, which meant I couldn’t meet him. To my shock, he changed his relationship status on Facebook with another girl that night. I deleted him from my friends, and just like that, our communication ended.
Looking back, I wonder who was in the wrong. Could anything have come from a relationship with someone like him? It’s a complicated situation, and I’ve learned a lot about trust, communication, and the importance of being true to oneself.
What do you think? Could this relationship have worked out, or was it doomed from the start? I’d love to hear your thoughts! 💖
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