She went live on Instagram, announced the breakup, and threatened to kick him out—on camera.

She told me I wasn’t her boyfriend anymore—just a roommate covering expenses.

She messaged me: “I crashed your car—please don’t get mad. My ex was driving. We were just talking.

She snapped, “I don’t want to hear about your needs anymore. You’re too emotional.

“My wife forgot my 30th birthday and chose to go out with friends instead.

“You’re not meeting my wealthy friends,” my fiancée said. “You’re embarrassing.”

She messaged me from her “work conference,” saying she’d stay longer and not to wait...

She texted me that her ex would be tagging along to my family’s Thanksgiving.

“I got a text from my fiancée’s maid of honor—she’s unsure about the wedding.

She said, “I asked my ex to come to the wedding. If you really love me, you won’t make this an...

She told me plainly that her family came before me. I said, “Noted.

She made it clear: sign a rigid prenup safeguarding her future assets, or there would be no wedding.

While still living in my house, she told me, “I’m engaged to someone else. This has been going...

I forgot,” she said on our anniversary. “I’m going out with the girls. We’ll celebrate tomorrow...

She messaged me saying she was moving in with her professor to focus on school, and told me...

She snapped, “You’re suffocating me—give me space,” after I asked where she was at 3 a.m.

She declared she’d never move to that dull little town for my work. I answered, “I get it.

She told me, “It’s a girls’ trip to Miami—don’t come.” I replied, “Hope you enjoy it.

At 3 in the morning, she sent: “I’m at Jake’s house. Show up now, or we’re done.”

She admitted, “I donated your sperm behind your back. My friend didn’t have the money for a clinic.