Till Deeds Do Us Part; The Case for Staying Married to a Stranger
In my experience with the opposite sex, what you see is not always what you get! Several years back I had such an experience with a supposed “divorced” young lad in Manhattan who was “supposedly” head over heels about me and insisted that I move into his apartment on Central Park West overlooking what else? Central Park West. After several months of dating and detective work I slowly proceeded with his plan taking much caution over time. As I have been on an almost non-existent budget since July of 2008, I have resorted to doing my own detective work now. Things were going quite well for several months and living the life of the “uptown girl” was much to my liking. Not only was he sweet, smart, intelligent, attractive but not too good looking (which I preferred) after having been burned once again by a complete asshole, life was looking REAL good! He would bring me home my favorite flowers on certain days of the week, buy me presents just because they made him think of me, and would always want to show me off to his friends and co-workers by taking me out to fancy restaurants on the town.
“Bradley” did very well for himself. As a successful Manhattanite from a very successful family, he owned quite a few properties in lovely locales. It only made sense that we did quite a bit of traveling around during our “engagement” to those charming destinations while it lasted. It was on one such visit that I was suddenly surprised to be awakened at 6:00AM on a Sunday morning by a strange woman who had an extremely uncanny resemblance to Bradley’s ex-wife. Needless to say, I was much more surprised and startled than she was! She looked at me with eyes as cold as the ice caps of Antarctica and just proceeded to go about with her agenda as though I simply didn’t exist at all. Alarmed as I was, I alerted Bradley that we had an imposter on the premises. Surprisingly, he wasn’t surprised at all but rather annoyed that she didn’t choose a more appropriate time to lounge around the Hamptons House. Clearly disturbed by the forced break-in of one imposter and the even more disturbing reaction of my “future husband?” I began to search around for clues. Sure enough, I found just what I should have been looking for in the first place – The property deeds. The genius did the wrong deed by putting HER NAME on all of the property DEEDS after only one year of marriage and this chic’s name is NOT EVEN NATASHA! When was he going to share that information with me, after our wedding?? The engagement only lasted for 7 months but would have gone on longer had I not uncovered this information sooner. This guy is a serial fiancé who will NEVER get married because he is STILL MARRIED to his first wife although they live separate lives and do not have any children together.
Deed this ever happen to you? I would love to know because it will NEVER happen to mee again. “Bradley” stop the bullshit already because karma will take care of you if a much better con artist out there doesn’t!
Why Do Lovers Break Each Other’s Hearts – Leader of the Pack
Today I met the boy I’m gonna marry