Tiffany: “So where my ring at? Ain’t you supposed to
be giving me a ring or something?”Ex-Husband: “What? You really want to get married?
We can do that. We can do that shit today.”Tiffany: “Yeah, I want to get married. I want my ring.
It better be pretty and stuff, too.”ͳat day, he drove me up to Virginia to meet my dad. I
met my dad in person, and he mlmed all that. After I met my
dad, we drove back down to Atlanta.
Don’t get me wrong—there were signs of craziness
during all of this, but I didn’t think much of it. I know what
you’re thinking, MORE signs of craziness? As in, more than
what you’ve told me?
Yeah, there were. ͳis is when I conmrmed that he
wasn’t really filming his vacation on that cruise ship. He was
just mlming me. I only got to see the cruise video one time,
but yeah, it was real stalkerish. It’s creepy. He was hiding
the camera under a jacket, following me around. ͳe
camera was pointed at my booty a lot. It was crazy.
But you gotta understand my mind at the time. I’m
thinking this is God’s work. Like this is exactly what I asked
God for, even if he is not all that physically attractive, I can
live without that. What’s important is his soul, and to me,
his soul seemed like it cared about and cherished me a lot.
After that, I flew back to California. He told me: