Love Scam: The "Crippled" Boyfriend's Two-Year Plan
When my boyfriend, Mark Jamison, gets in a car accident that leaves him paralyzed, I pawn the ring my mother left to me before she died to help him.
With hands that have never been used to do any work or a single household chore in my life, I start lugging around delivery bags.
In the middle of a rainstorm, I get assigned to deliver a food order worth 10,000 dollars, with a 100-dollar tip. Just as I happily celebrate my luck, I overhear the raucous laughter coming from inside the villa.
"She actually believes you got paralyzed in a car accident? She now spends all day doing deliveries just to support you financially? She even sold off her dead mom's ring?"
"She'd probably cry her heart out if she ever finds you're actually a wealthy scion worth tens of billions of dollars, who's just pretending to be poor!"
Mark twirls the wineglass he's holding and says, "A lowly woman like her was born to wait on others. She brought it upon herself by always being better than Rosie back in school. Messing with her is the punishment she deserves."
I continue to stand in the rain, tears rolling down my cheeks.
This is how I find out Mark has spent the last two years faking his condition just to help his childhood sweetheart get back at me.
His so-called paralyzed legs, deceased parents, and helpless tears were all just part of a meticulously executed lie.
I haven't talked to my father, the richest man in town, for years. But now, I have finally decided to call him.
"I lost, Dad. I'll accept the marriage alliance and marry the guy you picked for me."