My girlfriend had been so excited about the trip which she was to take with her ‘female’ friend, and I had felt so generous for treating her to such a special experience.
I had worked hard to save up for her to book the flights and the luxury hotel, and I had even bought her a beautiful new dress for the occasion. But now, here I was, feeling like a fool.
My sixth sense told me something was wrong but I decided to trust her
I had a terrible feeling that something wasn’t quite right. I didn’t know why, but I had a feeling that something was amiss.
I had tried to ignore the feeling and enjoy the moment of sending her off, but the more time that passed, the more I realized that something was wrong.
She had told me that the friend would meet her inside the departure hall when I sent her to the airport and told me to leave first.
I left, because I had to rush for work.
Saw on instagram that my girlfriend only posted photos of herself, which was a big red flag
Days passed when my gf left for holiday.
I had been looking at her instagram and realised that her stories and posts were all by herself, something she would not do if it was a female companion with her.
It was like she was straight up admitting that she went with a guy.
I was still chatting with her as per usual until when I asked who was this friend she was going with, she started to change topic and not reply me after a while.
The days passed, and I started to lose contact with my girlfriend. She was too busy to answer my calls or texts, and I was starting to worry. I knew something was wrong, but I wasn’t sure what.
Admitted that she was cheating on me
Then, one day, it all became clear. I received a message from my girlfriend, telling me that she had cheated on me. She had been spending her time with the other guy, and she was sorry for what she had done.
I couldn’t believe it. I had been so generous, and this was how she repaid me. She had taken my money and my trust, and she had broken my heart.
I felt so betrayed. I had believed in her, and she had let me down. I had put so much effort into making her happy, and she had thrown it all away.
I wanted to call her and tell her how I felt, but I knew it was too late. She had made her choice, and I had to accept it. I had to accept that she had moved on, and that I was no longer in her life.
I had paid for her holiday, but I had gained nothing in return. She had gone away and had come back with someone else.
I had been hoping for a happy ending, but instead I had been left with a broken heart.