What it is about
My fiancé, Kevin, handed me a five-dollar AI-generated picture to use as our official wedding photo.
Then, he sent me a split-bill payment request for two dollars and fifty cents.
"We have to be smart with our money," he said. "A photo is just a formality. There's no point in wasting cash on vanity."
Yet just moments earlier, I had seen a receipt for sixty-six thousand dollars in his briefcase.
Paid in full at a luxury photography studio—for his ex, Chloe.
Seeing that I hadn't accepted the request, Kevin sent a barrage of texts.

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