Real Life: “I Was 23, He Was Almost 50”: We Were Happy Until His Daughter Stopped Me on the Way Home

It never occurred to me that I could do something like that, but I did. I recently started dating a man who is much older than me.

Our paths crossed completely by accident. It was really fate. I left the cafe and rushed to catch the tram. It was winter, it was terribly icy. I fell over. A stranger came to my aid. I was so grateful to him, because he was the only one who reacted and helped me up, that I invited him to come with me.

That's how I missed the tram. And that's how it all started. He didn't tell me right away that he had a family. When I found out the truth, it was too late. I was overcome with the strongest feelings. Of course, I knew it wouldn't end well. But he was so caring towards me that I couldn't resist.

We met secretly in my apartment or other places. I loved him and didn't want to think about anything bad. Even now it's hard to believe. He's 50, I'm 23 and we're happy. But over time, as expected, our families found out about our relationship. I found out in a special way that my beloved has a family.

One evening, on my way home from work, I entered the building and saw a girl of about 18 years old. She blocked my way and introduced herself as my boyfriend's daughter. My breath caught in my throat with fear. The girl started accusing me of ruining their family. I was stunned. My thoughts were disoriented. She was so tense and full of rage that it seemed as if she was going to hit me.

I tried to hide my fear and keep walking, but suddenly she grabbed me by the arm and turned me around. I was terrified like never before in my life. I couldn't even think about fighting. Her grip was so strong that I immediately realized that it was better not to mess with her. She looked like an ordinary schoolgirl, short and thin. But there was a lot of anger in her. She started saying that her mother was very upset and wanted me to break up with her father.

I was shaking, I couldn't say a word, and I started crying. The girl felt that she had power over me. She grabbed me by the collar, pushed me violently against the wall, and said, “If you don't leave my father, you'll regret it.” I started crying loudly, hoping to soften her up. But it was all in vain. She hit me and left.

I put my hand on the place where I was hit and saw blood mixed with tears. Don't think that I come from a good family. I was raised strictly and according to the rules. In fact, this was the first time I was in such a situation. If it weren't for the circumstances, I would never have come to this. I got up and went to the apartment. I love this man, but now I'm afraid of his daughter. It's better not to joke with someone like that. I should tell him? Who do you think is right in this situation?

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