This is what I have said to him
Let me get this straight. I caught you lying. You denied it. I proved it beyond any doubt… and now you’re mad at me? Really? After everything, you’re the one who's angry? Not because you were caught, not because you feel guilty, but because I had the nerve to uncover the truth?
Let’s rewind for a second. I gave you the benefit of the doubt. I trusted you. Even when things didn’t quite add up, I still tried to believe in you. But instead of being honest, you doubled down. You looked me in the eye and lied — repeatedly. And still, I kept hoping there was a reasonable explanation.
But when I found the proof — undeniable, concrete proof — and laid it out in front of you, you didn’t apologize. You didn’t explain. You didn’t even flinch. You got defensive. You turned the situation around and made me the villain for daring to confront you with facts.
That’s what gets me. It’s not just the lie — it’s the gaslighting, the manipulation, the complete lack of accountability. Instead of being remorseful, you’re offended that I figured it out. Like I broke some unspoken rule by not continuing to play dumb.
So let me say this clearly: If the truth makes you uncomfortable, maybe the issue isn’t that I exposed it. Maybe it’s that you thought you could keep hiding it forever. And if that shatters your illusion of control, that's not my fault. That’s reality catching up to you.