My Online Boyfriend
I’ve always been curious about how people fall in love online to the point of getting married and living a fairytale love story… and all it took was one direct message.

I was single to the point of stupidity. I’m not going to lie.
Well, not that single. It’s just that the men in my life were nothing to brag about.
Unromantic and very messy.
They were scams, and every day that I realize they’re in my life, I feel so upset.
I was also scared. You know, I didn’t want to fall into the hands of a… scammer or a ritualist.
I just wanted someone who would make me feel whole. Someone with whom I would feel safe in their arms and we could grow in love and enjoy our friendship.
I wanted to give my heart to someone who deserved it, and I didn’t care if it was online or offline; I just wanted to experience true love.
Honestly, I thought I had found that person. Mike. He was so loving, charming, and attentive; he was everything I wanted in a guy.
I always looked forward to chatting with him, and every time we talked, I felt butterflies in my stomach; I felt so excited.
I laughed so hard and played games, and when he wasn’t online, I would sit and think about all the crazy things we said to each other and smile.
We went from chatting to sending naughty messages, and we couldn’t wait to see each other and do the things we both bragged about.
Whenever I felt tense, I would go to his profile and admire his pictures, waiting for the moment we would really be together.
We video chatted, and I saw his face, which increased my trust in him. We shared so much information about each other that I almost believed I knew him completely and could trust him with my secrets.
And although I thought he trusted me too, I couldn’t say for sure because there were some things he was keeping from me. Since we were so far away from each other, we once took a chance and planned our meeting.
We met at a hotel. In fact, he came to my city, and when I saw him for the first time, I couldn’t help but get lost in a fantasy. He was stunning.
He was so handsome that I thought… there’s no way such an attractive man is single.
However, I was lucky he was mine, or so I thought.
When we got to the hotel room, we were a little tense and shy at first, but I tried to liven things up by bringing up interesting topics to discuss.
He didn’t dwell on my conversation for long—or rather, he wasn’t interested—so he approached me, grabbed my face, and gave me a deep kiss.
I was surprised at first… by his courage to come close, grab me, and kiss me sensually. But despite that, I kissed back, and before I knew it, our clothes flew through the air, and soon after, he was penetrating me while I moaned with pleasure.
We truly had a great time. After all the hustle and bustle, we went to the pool to have fun and eat something delicious.
He stayed at the hotel for about a week, and I was with him the whole time.
We did all the things we liked, went to beautiful places, and he showered me with love and affection… not to mention all the sex morning, noon, and night.
I’m a smart girl, so I can’t fail.
As the distance grew when he returned to his workplace, we felt more insecure because we really wanted to see each other again. I wish he’d never left.
The crazy encounter we had when we first met couldn’t stay still in my mind, and I wanted to recreate it.
We did nude calls, and I was doing all the crazy things I never thought I’d do in my life, and like in a dream, I woke up one morning to see a threatening message from an unknown number. The message said things about the person sending it having all my nude and sex videos, both the ones I recorded at the hotel recently with Mike and the ones I’d been sharing on video calls with him.

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To be continued ❤️❤️❤️

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I’d always wondered how it was possible for people to fall in love online, so deeply that they ended up getting married and living a life filled with happiness, like a fairy tale. All it took was a simple direct message.

I was single; to be honest, I felt like my emotional life was empty. It wasn’t that I didn’t have men in my life, but none of them were truly worth it. They were shallow, uninterested, and lacking in romance. Every time I met one, I felt emptier, more frustrated. These men not only disappointed me, but they left a bitter taste in my soul.

I didn’t want to fall into the wrong hands, into those of a fraud or someone with bad intentions. I just wanted genuine love, one that made me feel whole, secure, like I could fully trust that person and see a future together. My heart longed to give its love to someone worthy, and I didn’t care if that person was near or far; all I wanted was to experience true love.

At one point, I thought I’d found him. Mike.

From the first message he sent me, something inside me sparked. He was so caring, thoughtful, and his way of speaking captivated me. We met on social media and soon started chatting every day. Each conversation left me with butterflies in my stomach. We laughed a lot, shared everything, and I felt so connected to him. When he wasn’t online, I spent time thinking about our conversations, the jokes, and the moments when we just understood each other.

Our relationship deepened quickly. From friendly messages, we moved on to discussing more intimate desires, and although we were separated by a great distance, we had already promised to meet in person one day. Video calls were a huge help, and seeing his face again and again, my trust in him grew. I felt like we were building something real, something I could trust. But something was bothering me. There were secrets, things he wasn’t telling me, little details I was missing.

Finally, we decided to meet. It was an idea that excited us both so much. He came to the city where I lived, and we stayed in a hotel. When I first saw him in person, it was as if everything stopped. He was even more handsome than I had imagined, and his gaze made me feel something I’d never experienced before. I thought, “Such a perfect man can’t be single.” But there he was, with me, in that moment.

At first, it was a bit tense; we were both shy and a little nervous. But I tried to lighten the atmosphere with a few conversations, although he didn’t seem that interested in what I was saying. However, it wasn’t long before he suddenly grabbed my face and kissed me. It was so bold and surprising, but something in me gave in. In the blink of an eye, we gave ourselves to each other. It was passionate, impulsive, without thinking about the consequences. Just the moment.

After our first night together, everything seemed perfect. We went to the pool, went out to eat, and had an amazing week. He treated me with such affection, showering me with attention and love. But what began as a passionate and fiery love soon turned into something more complicated. The distance, when he returned to his hometown, began to take its toll. We couldn’t see each other as often anymore, and I felt more restless every day.

That’s when we started making more intimate calls, videos—things I’d never thought I’d do. But something told me we needed to be careful. The relationship was crossing boundaries I wasn’t sure I wanted to explore. One day, I woke up to a terrifying message from an unknown number. They said they had all my intimate photos and videos, including the ones I’d taken with Mike at the hotel and the ones we shared during our video calls. Fear took hold of me. What should I do? Who could I trust?

Fear and doubt began to consume me. Mike, despite what he’d told me, began to seem like a distant figure, someone I could no longer understand. Was he manipulating me? Was he behind all of this?

Part 2: Francis’s Lie
In the midst of this emotional chaos, Francis, an old friend from college, appeared. Although our relationship had been somewhat fragile and complicated in the past, he offered me a “new opportunity,” something that seemed like a way out of the storm I was experiencing. Francis had always been a man who didn’t quite understand what he wanted, and I was in such a vulnerable place that it was hard to see clearly.

He spoke to me about liberation, about how everything that had happened with Mike and the lies surrounding me could be an opportunity to leave everything behind and start over. But something inside me told me to be careful. My soul was still marked by betrayal and fear, and although Francis offered me comfort, I felt no peace. I felt lost.

And the feeling of emptiness grew stronger and stronger.

Once, after a heated argument with my father, I decided I had to look for something else. My mother had died, and the loss felt so profound that I was beginning to wonder why I was so alone. I decided to go to the hospital where my mother had been, hoping to find some kind of solace. But, just like before, I only found more pain.

At the same time, I realized that the faith I had abandoned years ago was beginning to awaken within me. It was in that hospital, after a conversation with my friends, that I had a revelation. God, whom I had always blamed for my suffering, had been by my side the whole time. He had never abandoned me. I decided it was time to change my life.

Part 3: Redemption
That’s when everything began to change. Everything I thought I knew about love and relationships was wrong. It wasn’t about what others wanted from me, or the expectations I had placed on the men in my life. It was about finding peace within myself.

With a new perspective, I decided to put God at the center of my life. One dark night, I met a strange, dark-skinned doctor who somehow seemed to know my every fear and struggle. With compassionate eyes, he showed me what I needed to do: accept that only through faith and surrender could I find true peace. It wasn’t something I could explain in words, but I felt it deep within me.

From that moment on, I began to distance myself from the people who only caused me pain, including Francis and Mike. My life began to transform little by little, and although the path wasn’t easy, the peace I found in my faith made me stronger. What I once viewed as tragedy became lessons that helped me grow.

Part 4: A New Beginning
Over time, I established a new life. I no longer lived under the expectations of others, nor was I dragged down by the ups and downs of empty relationships. My heart, which had once longed for earthly love, was now filled with divine love. I began to help others, share my story, and inspire those who, like me, had been lost in darkness.

As the months passed, I found the purpose I had long sought. My story with Mike and Francis, though painful, became a lesson in what truly matters in life: unconditional love and inner peace.

My life went on, and although romantic love would always be important, I now knew that the greatest love of all was divine love. I found my purpose in helping others find the same.

THE END