I gave him my heart and he took all I owned. True love can’t be based on deceit.
I’m up to my eyeballs in debt when I meet the man of my dreams who promises me fortune and riches.
If I don’t pay my mother’s medical bills I will lose everything I have built in my life: my business, my retirement fund and my home.
Gambling my savings for a sure payout seems too good to be true but I’ve put my trust into a con artist. Should I trust him when he begs for forgiveness or turn him in to the cops?