Posted by Barbara | Posted in Relationships | Posted on 01-09-2011
After getting married, I thought I was set for life — my husband wasn’t in a high-paying job, but my income more than made up for it. With careful budgeting, we socked away a lot of money every month and had big plans for that savings: we weren’t just going to take a cruise, we were planning to buy our own boat and sail to Hawaii. Sounds terrific, right?
Until I discovered that my sweet, adoring, and ever-so-testosterone-laden husband has a secret addiction to escort girls! I stopped by the bank for a routine deposit and the teller mentioned that our savings account had dropped below the minimum. I was panicked, as you might imagine. Hubby wasn’t home so I did a little investigating… and found a thank you note from a Leeds escort agency among his pocket change! Now I want to throw him off a boat!