As I stared at the twinkling ring on my finger, a mischievous grin spread across my face. The text from Michelle, full of fury and disbelief, was a sweet symphony to my ears. “You think you can play me like a fool? You’ll pay for this, mark my words,” she spat through the digital ether.
“Oh, Mich,” I mused aloud, thumb hovering over the keyboard. “You’ve already paid in full.” With a chuckle, I sent her a simple response, a photo of me wearing the genuine ring, the message clear:
“Thanks for the ring. Consider us even.”
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Her affair with her co-worker was the final, unforgivable act that tore us apart. I had to break it off with her after a five-year relationship; she was now my ex-fiancée because she was cheating and lying to me.
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The arguments that followed between us were explosive, a barrage of accusations and demands, with my ex trying to make unreasonable deals with me. “You owe me for everything I put into this relationship!” Michelle had screamed during one of our last confrontations, her voice a sharp blade cutting through the remnants of our love.
See, they were invested from the very first time we started dating. My mother, envisioning a forever type of relationship like the one she had with my late father, gave me a family heirloom ring to propose when the time was right.
Besides being a very sentimental item for our family, it was also quite expensive.
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After things calmed down a bit, I remembered the engagement ring, a symbol of a future that would never be—a family heirloom with more stories than a library. When I came over to where she was staying and timidly asked for its return, Michelle’s eyes flashed with greed!
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How did I not see this woman for who she was all along?
I wasn’t having any of it and refused to give her a cent or any of my prized belongings. She knew I loved my gaming console, used my laptop to run my company, and definitely didn’t have $2,000 just lying around!
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“It’s not about the money, Mom. It’s about principle,” I had argued, feeling the weight of the world on my shoulders. “I can’t just cave to her demands.”
However, I vowed to figure something else out.
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“Michelle is trying to take me to the cleaners with this breakup! She’s demanding money, my laptop, and my PS5, otherwise, she’ll pawn the ring! My mother wants me to give in and do whatever she wants so we get back the ring, but I don’t think she deserves to be awarded for cheating,” I told my friends during a lengthy conference phone call.
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One of my friends, whom Michelle had never met, posed as a wealthy collector interested in purchasing unique jewelry. He contacted her and expressing his excitement at attaining such a gem, he shared his willingness to pay a whopping $5,000 for the ring!
“A collector, huh?” Michelle replied to the call, a sly grin on her face. “Someone so desperate for unique jewelry that $5,000 seems like pocket change,” she thought to herself, picturing all the money she’d make for something she didn’t pay a cent for.
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Michelle took the bait, her greed overshadowing any sense of caution, and agreed to meet up so the “collector” could evaluate the piece. Another thing that I only realized after the breakup was how gullible my ex was.
The woman didn’t even ask how the collector got her information or even knew about the ring to begin with!
The exchange was a performance worthy of an Oscar, my friend playing his part with a finesse that left no room for suspicion. “I was dressed in my finest three-piece suit and tie for the ‘meeting,'” my friend told me later.
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“I pretended to meticulously examine the ring, before ‘accidentally dropping’ it. Then I swapped it for a fake with the sleight of hand of a magician,” he relayed, and I could almost hear the strings of victory playing in the background.
“Oh dear, how clumsy of me,” he had said, voice dripping with feigned regret. He then handed her the fake ring and informed her that he needed some time to think the purchase over before making such a significant investment.
The two separated, leaving my ex quite unhappy with how things went down. Feeling like the “collector” was wasting her time, she decided to take matters into her own hands.
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That’s how I ended up with a furious text from her that was a testament to her folly, a mistake that cost her more than she realized. “Did you really think you could outsmart me, Mara?” I whispered to the empty room, the real ring a cold comfort on my finger.
“This isn’t just about a ring. It’s about respect, something you lost the moment you chose betrayal over love.”
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In the end, the tale of the ring became one of legend, a story of cunning and revenge that would be told and retold for generations to come. It was a reminder that sometimes, justice isn’t served in a courtroom but through the clever actions of those willing to fight for what’s right!