And here come the lies....

We went to Jamiaca for our honeymoon. Oh what happened at the wedding? Normal wedding stuff. I knew no one in his family, remember we only just met really, my mom and dad faught, dad left, brother got in huge argument with DJ. Otherwise your normal drunken wedding. But very pretty, if i do say so myself. I only had 6 weeks to prepare all on my own, money was tight.

Once we got back from the honeymoon I slowly unraveled the first few lies. We we met he had told me that he lived in manhattan with a buddy. There's was no buddy (maybe another women) he lived with his parents. Then came the financial aspect.

Okay, here is should give a little backgound on out families. I am Hungarian. 100%. i don' t need 23andme to tell me that. My parents escaped in 1968. That's another amazing story that I would love to share one day. I was born here, on the north shore of Long Island, NY. I spoke Hungarian before I spoke English and continued to be involved in Hungarian cultural clubs and activities throughtout my life along with many trips abroad.

Dipshits Family as I have already pointed out are Ecuadorian. His father does not speak English, his mother a little. I love his mother. It makes me so sad that she doesn't know the monster she raised. I find out later that his brother and ister were fully complicit in everyithing that happened. All the lies, cover-up and theft coming up.

Back to me. My mom is a Hungarian Tiger mom. Without my knowledge my mother asked Marlon for a copy of his W-2 so she could see his salary and confirm that he has the means to take care of her precious daughter. She knows me well and she is right in making sure my future husband is someone that can provide. She had her own issues with my father and didn't want to see me go down the same road.

So instead of coming clean, let my mom know the truth or just break up with me and run, he doctored it. Added and 1 or something. Anyway we were under the impression that he was making money. Not the case at all.