not who he says he is

You dated a guy who turned out to be different from what he was.

Your boyfriend was completely ordinary but very kind, he didn't have anything particularly dear, from childhood he was left without parents and lived with his grandmother, but when he was 18 she died, he was left alone.

He met you and you started talking, and then he started courting you and asked you out, and soon you even moved in together. Together you renovated the apartment, transforming it beyond recognition. The apartment became incredibly beautiful and stylish.

The bedroom had atmospheric lighting for different moods, your boyfriend worked the same way as you, at the moment he was 20 and you were 18, your boyfriend sometimes went to clubs, which you didn’t really like.

One day, your boyfriend left for a very long time without telling you anything, you went to the club where he was, you stood in a stupor from shock, a girl was sitting on his knee, he saw you and grinned, saying.

“And here’s my next toy, after all, I have a lot of women at hand, join me ,” he said to you, winking and smiling with the corner of his lips.