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Chapter 17

Eventually, he met the girl I worked for as an escort. We became good friends, and even though my intuition had always been spot on, for some reason, I never saw this coming.

She always had some kind of drama and made me believe she was in danger of her ex and had a child. It started with her being scared to be alone and would ask us to stay the night. I always just wanted to go home, but stupid me, I would tell him to stay with her, having no clue, unless maybe I didn’t care and looked the other way. I really don’t remember.

She ended up telling him I was working as an escort working for her, but she never did it; was just in it for the money. He didn’t confront me for a while but started spending a lot of time with her.

One day after about a few months of this going on, she called me and told me she had been sleeping with him and she was pregnant. I put her on hold and called 911. I was so mad and wanted revenge. I was a very vengeful person then. He had no idea what I was doing and couldn’t say anything so he wouldn’t take off.

They started asking me questions, obviously knowing I was afraid for him to know what I was doing, so they kept me on the phone and asked me questions that I just could answer yes to, if I was in danger, if he had a weapon, etc. They told me the police were on their way. When I hung up, I told him about my call with the girl. He denied it, of course, and we got in a huge fight.

I knew she wasn’t lying because she told me about a birth mark he had on his genitals. He ended up throwing a pumpkin through the wall.

The police showed up and asked if he had a gun, he did and told them he did, knowing they would search the house and asked him where it was. In the bedroom closet locked up, they went to get it; they couldn’t arrest him for the gun as it was registered to him and hadn’t had it on his person or threaten me with it, but they saw the huge hole in the wall from the pumpkin he threw and arrested him for destruction of property. After they arrested him, I didn’t talk to him and wouldn’t answer his calls. I’m assuming she’s the one who bailed him out.

I immediately started looking for another place to live and found a really cool house that I rented immediately so he didn’t know where I was.

I was there about a month only, and one day, he called me and told me he was in Payson, Arizona, in a motel with her. It was an hour away and asked me to pick him up, that she was crazy and didn’t want to be with her.

My pride got the best of me, and even though I didn’t want him back, I also didn’t want her to have him, so I drove that night to pick him up and was hoping to catch her there and beat her up. I think he told her because when I arrived, she was gone.