I hired an actor to pretend to be my boyfriend for a July 4th pool party where my ex showed up with the woman he left me for — but what my fake date did to teach him a lesson made everyone gasp.
I still remember the day my husband, Ryan, whom I had been married to for fifteen years, said:
“I want a d.i.v.o.r.c.e. I’m with Lucille now. Understand this: you’re not the woman I married. You used to be slim. Now you’re just not attractive enough for me anymore.”
Lucille was his secretary, ten years younger than him, while I could barely recognize my own body in the mirror after giving birth to our third child.
My heart felt shattered.
After that, Ryan introduced Lucille to his family and constantly bragged about how she was “a model.”
I hired an actor to pretend to be my p2
