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I'd started a side gig as an online matchmaker, and after only three months, I got a private message from my boyfriend, Charles Ford, through the platform. Charles: [6'1", ripped abs, total alpha vibe. Net worth in the eight figures. I'm looking for a girlfriend who matches my status and planning to ditch my current one.] When I saw that familiar face in the photo, my mind went completely blank. I asked without thinking: [So you're dating someone? Why not keep things going with her?] Charles: [She can never measure up to me. [Honestly, just messing around with her is already giving her more credit than she deserves. Does she really think she has what it takes to join the Ford family? [The Ford family doesn't welcome simps.] But when I finally stopped being his simp, he was the one begging me to take him back.