The Skydiving Betrayal: His Steep Fall

I spent months overcoming my fear of heights, just so I could go skydiving with my boyfriend on our anniversary.

But on the plane, Cole strapped my safety harness onto his "best friend" Giselle, telling me to wait for the next trip because she had just gone through a breakup, was feeling down, and needed this thrill to bounce back.

She didn't care about my efforts at all, trying to brush me off with just a few words.

Cole desperately defended her, accusing me of being petty and making a mountain out of a molehill.