by The Director
My fiancée thought she could control me, demanding my schedule while secretly carving out time for her affair. She chalked it up to paranoia from her past. But my past is in cybersecurity, and I don't get paranoid—I get proof. She wanted to know my every move, so I gave her and her entire family a front-row seat to hers. She thought she was playing games; I was building a stage for her spectacular downfall, live-streamed for the world to see.