My Boyfriend Insisted That I Take 2 Showers a Day – His Odd Request Became Clear When I Met His Mother

Sophie thought she had found the perfect partner in Jacob until a bizarre request exposed a web of manipulation, leading her on a journey of self-discovery and confrontation with eccentric family secrets.

My name is Sophie, I’m 32 years old, and my relationship with Jacob initially seemed perfect. We met at a mutual friend’s gathering and bonded over our love for the outdoors, culinary adventures, and old movies. Our weekends were spent hiking, cooking, and watching classic films, creating a strong sense of companionship.

However, one evening, Jacob made a surprising request: he asked me to shower more often. Despite maintaining good hygiene, I agreed, hoping to appease him. This request soon spiraled into an obsession with my cleanliness, leaving me feeling self-conscious and confused.

After months of adhering to Jacob’s demands, I sought reassurance from Dr. Lewis, who confirmed I had no body odor issue. This revelation led me to question Jacob’s motives and our relationship. Meeting his parents amid this turmoil only intensified my doubts. The journey with Jacob taught me about manipulation, self-worth, and the importance of trusting my instincts.

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