When I found out my ex, Leo, was cheating, he didn’t deny it—he laughed. “It’s not that deep. You’ll get over it,” he said, like three years of my life were a joke.
I moved on, blocked him, focused on myself. Or so I thought—until last week, when his new girlfriend messaged me:
“Did Leo ever cheat on you?”
I told her the truth. Hours later, Leo was blowing up my phone, calling me bitter, saying I’d ruined his relationship. I just laughed. Karma had arrived.
Turns out, after his girlfriend confronted him, he tried gaslighting her, but she had receipts. And the girl he was seeing behind her back? She had a boyfriend. Leo, thinking he was untouchable, ended up humiliated, dumped twice, and even got knocked out by the real boyfriend.
Now? He’s alone.
I laughed—not out of cruelty, but because karma doesn’t miss. I got closure, she’s free, and Leo is learning a hard lesson.
What goes around, comes around. Treat people right—or be ready to face the consequences.
