Hey, Hey Waffle, gang. I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more

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titled, Male 32, Cheating Fiance Female, 31.

Let me start from the beginning here.

Yesterday, I met my fiance at our wedding venue

for our four-month-out meeting to finalize details.

We drove to the venue separately because she was leaving straight from work.

Towards the end of the meeting, she let me know her friend was dropping off her rental car and needed a ride home and asked if it would be okay.

I said yes, thinking nothing of it, as it wasn't that far from my home and I know her friend well.

I get home and tried to get in touch with her for the next three hours.

No answer.

At approximately the 130 mark, I text her

friend and asked if she made it to her okay. I was very worried. My fiance ends up coming home

and says, sorry it took longer than expected. She hung out with her friend for a bit before leaving.

Okay, no biggie. Just let me know next time, please. Her friend gets back to me a few minutes later and says, sorry, I couldn't make it to

the venue, didn't see your fiancé tonight.

I asked her why she would say this.

She said she didn't know, she can't control what her friend says, and walked outside.

I'm sketched out as fuck by this point.

I've never done this, but I looked at her phone records.

Yes, I did, and I don't regret it.

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