The Debt Collector's Ledger

He stole my savings, my love, and my future. The law couldn't touch him, the bank wouldn't help me. They all said my £5,000 was gone for good. But my ex forgot one thing: my summer job was at a debt collection agency. For the price of a few coffees, I bought him a lifetime of ruin. He thought he was untouchable, but he never realized his greatest liability wasn't his debt—it was me.