The Tinder Match That Went Wrong

Two years ago I matched with this guy who I used to know in secondary school. He invited me over to hang out and we've been dating ever since that. We've gotten to know each other really well all these months although we didn't really talk in high school. <br><br>Turns out, his family are millionaires (He told me he's a biker not a billionaire). I was surprised as to how he managed to hide such a thing. It made me feel like shit since I'm just barely scraping by, living paycheck-to-paycheck. I'm working two jobs and still not making off well enough to afford the rent so told him about it, and he promised to help me out. <br><br>Two months ago, when they went on a vacation, he asked if I could watch the house and told me the key was underneath the mat. I went over and found a tablet in the kitchen. I turned it on and found there were some pretty compromising pictures on it. I was about to delete it when he came back out of nowhere. <br><br>He told me I shouldn't be going through his stuff and I told him I was sorry but he didn't forgive me. He said I broke his trust and demanded I get out of his house and asked me to delete the pictures. I told him I'm sorry but he gave me an ultimatum, telling me to delete them or he'll report me to the police. <br><br>I didn't want to get in trouble so I begged him to let me go but he asked me to delete them. I got nervous and deleted them all while he gave me condescending looks all throughout while demanding a explanation. I told him I didn't mean to go through his stuff but he didn't believe me. <br><br>He told me he would report me if I didn't delete them and then he probably thought better of it and took the tablet from me and asked me to get out. I left his house feeling like shit and that I'm worthless. I called him the next day asking if he would give me another chance but he got angry at me and told me I broke his trust and that I should fuck off. <br><br>He told me he was going to change the locks and not to come there ever again. I begged him to let me come over but he told me I disgusted him and I shouldn't come near him or else he'll report me to the police. <br><br>Two weeks later, I was evicted for not paying rent and had no place to go. So I called him, asking if he would let me stay until I can get back on my feet, but he called me a bitch and hung up on me. <br><br>I called him every day, asking for help but he told me to suck a dick and called me a bitch again. Then, last week, I called again, crying and begging him to help me and he told me he'd give me some money if I sucked his dick. I was appalled and hung up on him. I feel like I've been treated like shit by this rich asshole who had the audacity to ask me a humiliating favor after I gave him everything. <br><br>I've been on the streets since and I don't know how I'd get back on my feet and find another job since I don't have any money to get back home.