This Toxic Jerk is All Yours, Sweetie

During the first month of my marriage, a girl claiming to be another victim added me on SnapChat.

She sent me screenshots of her chat history with my husband, along with some highly explicit photos of them together, warning me to run away from this toxic jerk as fast as I could.

Two weeks later, I caught them red-handed in our brand-new apartment.

The girl clung to his arm, looking like she’d just done the world a massive favor:

"I'm taking this trash off your hands. Aren't you going to thank me?"

It was our one-month marriage anniversary.