This an interesting and educating story about love that led to betrayal and revenge
Chapter 1 My abusive boyfriend
Chapter 1: The Perfect Beginning
I never thought I would fall so deeply in love. When I first met Liam, he was everything I had ever dreamed of-charming, confident, and intoxicatingly handsome. He had this way of looking at me, like I was the only girl in the world, and when he spoke, his words wrapped around my heart like a warm embrace.
We met at a coffee shop on a rainy afternoon. I had just finished a long day at work, and he had offered me his table when he saw me struggling to find a seat. That simple act of kindness was enough to start a conversation. He had a way of making me laugh so effortlessly, and by the end of that conversation, I was already drawn to him.
Our love story started like a fairytale. Liam was the kind of man who knew how to make a woman feel special. He sent me good morning texts, surprised me with flowers, and took me on spontaneous late-night drives where we'd talk for hours. He made me feel wanted, adored. It wasn't long before I fell hard.
At first, the little things didn't seem like red flags. He wanted to know where I was at all times-not in a controlling way, I thought, but because he cared. He would get jealous if I talked to other guys, but I convinced myself that it was just because he loved me so much. When he got upset, his temper flared, but he always apologized afterward, holding me tight and whispering, "I just love you too much, baby. I can't stand the thought of losing you."
I ignored the small warning signs because I was too caught up in the magic of being with him. Love had a way of blinding me, making me believe that he was my forever.
But I had no idea what was coming.
The perfect beginning was just a mask. The nightmare hadn't started yet.