03/11/2024
When my boyfriend Michael and I finally moved in together, I was over the moon. It was a new chapter in our relationship, but little did I know it was only the beginning of a nightmare. From the very first night, our neighbor started her sneaky games. It all began with an innocent, "Oh, I'm so sorry! I forgot about your soy allergy!" after I nearly collapsed at the dinner table. But what followed in the next two weeks was nothing short of a living hell. Jeanette made my life miserable. She vacuumed the hallways at 4 a.m., the noise jolting me awake. No warning, no concern for anyone trying to sleep. Then, she started barging into our room whenever she wanted, ignoring our privacy. She'd rummage through my things, move stuff around, and leave a mess. One day, I found my clean clothes had been tossed on the floor, and she said, "They were in the way!" But the final straw was when she shut off the hot water while I was in the shower, saying, "We need to save money." Funny enough, it seemed like I was the only one forced to "save." Meanwhile, she treated my boyfriend like royalty, catering to his every whim! That day, I'd had enough. I stormed out of the house, trying to cool off. But then I realized I'd left my phone behind and had to go back. As I opened the door, I heard voices coming from the kitchen. I slipped in quietly, and what I saw stopped me in my tracks — there was Michael, handing Jeanette a wad of cash.👇 👀👀 Read More In the comments👇