I encouraged my boyfriend to go out with other girls—friends of mine—just to see what would happen. I even pretended to be sick and stayed home, watching his location, testing his loyalty without him knowing.
He never failed. Not once.
What I eventually realized was hard to face: I wasn’t testing him. I was protecting myself from getting hurt again after being cheated on before.
This is a story about trust, self-sabotage, healing, and learning how to stop expecting betrayal—and finally allowing real love in. 💔➡️❤️
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