My girlfriend announced, "I'm starting an Only Fans. It's my body, my choice, and you'll support me.

My girlfriend announced, "I'm starting

an Only Fans. It's my body, my choice,

and you'll support me." I replied,

"Absolutely." Then I sent screenshots of

her profile to her ultra-conservative

parents and her employer. When both

called her during her first live stream,

"It was a regular Tuesday night. I'm

cooking pasta." She's scrolling like

she's about to reinvent her life. Out of

nowhere, she goes, "I'm starting an Only

Fans." Then she looks me dead in the

eye. It's my body, my choice, and you'll

support me. I said, "Absolutely." She

thought that meant I agreed. It didn't.

We'd been together 3 years, lived

together for two. Things were fine until

her new best friend, Naomi, showed up.

Naomi is one of those fake boss babe

influencers who lives off her boyfriend

and preaches independence online. After

every weekend with her, my girlfriend

came home more annoying, talking about

empowerment and financial freedom while

living in my apartment. That night, she

said she already bought lingerie, a ring

light, and had content ideas. I acted

interested. Wow, nice. What's your plan?

She smiled like I was her number one

fan, but I was just planning my exit.

First step, info. Her parents, strict

churchgoers. I had their email from a

family trip. Her job, a real estate

company obsessed with family values. I

remembered her handbook said, "Employees

can't post anything that could hurt the

company image. Took a photo of it. Next

step, money." She had a credit card on

my account. I dropped the limit to 50

bucks. Moved my paycheck into my

savings. If she wanted to build her

brand, she could fund it herself. By the

weekend, our apartment looked like a set

for bad decisions. Packages showing up

every day. Naomi on speaker non-stop

saying stuff like, "Once you're making

five figures, dump him." I kept quiet,

watched it all. Friday, her card got

declined. She came home furious. Why

didn't you pay the bill? I said, "I did.

I just lowered your limit. You said this

was your business. You should invest in

yourself." She glared, called me

controlling, slammed the door. Then she

spent 2 grand from our emergency fund on

a fancy camera. Didn't even ask. I told

her that was insane. She said I was

threatened by her success. Sure. By

then, she was already telling people I

was being unsupportive. Friends started

texting me asking if we were okay. She

was spinning the story before the

Fallout even started. Saturday night,

launch day. She told me to leave so she

could stream. I said, "Okay." I made a

burner account, subscribed the second it

went live, and took screenshots of

everything. Her bio, her teaser pics,

the photo she posted in our living room

with our dog in the background. At 7:45,

I parked down the street. Two emails

ready to go. One to her parents, one to

her boss. Attached screenshots, links,

everything. 8:00 p.m. she went live. I

hit send. At 9:30, my phone started

blowing up. Naomi was spamming me. What

did you do? She's crying. You ruined

everything. Apparently, 15 minutes into

the stream, her phone rang. It was her

mom. Then her dad facetimed her laptop.

She panicked and ended the live

mid-sentence. Then her boss called.

Calm, professional, cold. Suspended her

immediately. She didn't come home that

night. Left a note. You destroyed my

life. Next day, she got fired. Violation

of company policy. 2 days later, Naomi

showed up at my door screaming that I

ruined her friend's career. I asked, "Is

she staying with you now? You paying her

bills?" She froze and walked away. A day

later, a GoFundMe popped up. Abusive

acts ruined my life. Used a photo from

when she had the flu. People actually

donated. Then her dad's lawyer sent me a

cease and desist. Said I caused

emotional distress. That's when I sent

one more email. This time to their

church prayer list. Please pray for the

Clark family and their daughter. She's

going through a hard time involving an

online business in a fundraiser that may

not be truthful. Attached screenshots.

Didn't lie, just told the truth. A few

days later, the GoFundMe vanished. Naomi

ghosted. Her dad called me. She has

nothing now. She's living with us. You

win? I said, "I didn't win. I just

stopped paying for her fantasy." 2 days

later, they came to grab her stuff. Her

mom cried. Her dad looked crushed. She

just stared at me, angry and

embarrassed. Before getting in the car,

she said, "I hope you're happy." I said,

"You told me to support you. That's what

I did." She slammed the door and left. I

poured a drink, sat on the couch, and

smiled.