My Fiancé Stole My Car to Party with His Friends — So I Said I’d Call the Cops… He Laughed and Said I Was Bluffing
It was nearly midnight when I realized my car keys were missing. I checked everywhere—the hook by the door, my purse, my jacket. Then I went outside and saw it: the driveway was empty. I texted my fiancé: “Where’s my car??” No reply. Fifteen minutes later, a message came through. It was a selfie—him and…