I was a money mule.

My story starts out the same as many others - recently divorced, looking to date again, I ended up on the dreaded dating apps. I was a catch, I had a great career, I was intelligent, pretty, therapied, and I knew how to have fun. I was about to turn 50 and I was ready for my soulmate to show up. I figured the apps were a better place to look for him than the local bars.

I was so naive then, I had no idea what was lurking out there, looking for a woman. Just. Like. Me.

I did find my true love on an app, he completely swept me off my feet. I would do anything for him, and I did. I had no idea what I was doing was wrong. He just kept telling me he loved me and would never do anything to hurt me in any way.

And then the Secret Service showed up at my door and broke my heart into a million little pieces.

That's where my story really begins...

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