My fiancé cheated with two women, so I use our engagement party to reveal everything to his family.

I've been with him for three years now. We planned on getting married when our lives settled down.

I wanted to start a family with him. I loved him much more than anyone else in the world.

I've sacrificed so much for him, moved away from my home, turned down jobs

so I could stay with him, and stood by his side as he started to go back to school. I gave him

my world. And he cheats on me. I found out over a month ago. The scumbag got cocky, and I found

out he was cheating on me with two different women.

One is a teacher's assistant at the university, and the other is his best friend's girlfriend.

I'm livid. I'm writing this story choking back venom. I loved him so much. He was my world,

but now he'll be the world I burned to nothing but ash. I pay for everything since he's quit his job last year to go to

school. I was more than happy to help him. I make enough to support us both. The only upside is the

student loans are in his name with no connection to me. It'll hurt to push the scumbag out to sea,

but I will survive. I've held out for a month, enough time to create what I call the day his world

burns. Tomorrow we're hosting a party. I arranged for his family to come, but my family will

sadly not be able to make it. I've packed everything valuable already, and the suitcase is in the

back of my car. My brother will come to the event tomorrow to take the car that he uses,

that's in my name, that the dirtbag drives to my parents' house. The joint account, which is all the

money anyway, is already empty. The event will be great, and he thinks it's for us to announce

our engagement to his family. What will happen in reality is I will announce my departure from

his life.

I've already taken a job out of state and I've lined up a new place to live.

I'll start by telling everyone what he's into, the screenshots of him asking his friend's

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