When my son brought his fiancée home, I was thrilled to meet the woman who had stolen his heart. But as soon as I saw her face, my excitement disappeared. I already knew her and soon I had her locked in my basement.
The urge to protect your child never goes away. I am a mother in my 50s who lives in a quiet suburban neighborhood with my husband, Nathan. We have been married for over 25 years and have one son, Xavier, who is the light of our lives.
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He’s 22 now and about to graduate from college. Even though he moved away years ago, we’re still a very close family. At least, that’s what I thought until a few weeks ago, when Xavier surprised us with a phone call.
It was a normal Tuesday afternoon. Nathan and I were in the living room, half watching TV and half dozing, when the phone rang.
“Mom, Dad, I have some great news!” Xavier exclaimed over the line. “I met someone. Her name is Danielle and she’s amazing. We’ve been dating for three months and…” He paused dramatically. “I proposed to her and she said yes!”
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I couldn’t speak for a second. There was too much to process. Woman. Three months. Proposal? “Wait, you’re engaged?” I asked, looking at my husband, whose jaw was practically on the floor.
“Yes! I wanted to tell her sooner, but Danielle is very shy. She wasn’t willing to meet them until now, but I convinced her. Can we go out for dinner this weekend?”
“Of course!” I said, although my mind was already racing with worry and just a little excitement.
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Xavier hadn’t mentioned a single girlfriend during his four years at college. No dating stories, no pictures, nothing. Now he was engaged after dating only a few months! It was crazy.
After hanging up, I spoke to my husband. “What do we know about her?” I asked Nathan as we tidied up the house in preparation for the weekend. “Where is she from? What does she do?”
“Honey, you heard the same thing I did,” Nathan smiled at me. “Maybe he’s just in love. You know how young love is.”
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That didn’t calm my nerves. I tried calling Xavier the next day to ask more questions, but his answers were vague. “She’s from around here,” he said, and I could hear the smile in his voice. “She’s amazing, Mom. Wait until you meet her. You’ll find out everything you need to know.”
With those words, I decided to put my worries aside for now and focus on the future. I had to prepare for that momentous event. Nathan also reminded me of the potential benefits of our son getting married: grandchildren!
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So when the big day arrived, I got to work. I roasted a chicken, baked a cherry pie, and set the table with our best china.
Nathan also spent a fortune on some expensive steaks. “This is in case you prefer beef to chicken. First impressions count, right?”
“Of course, honey!” I said. “Wait, do you think I should make another dessert in case he doesn’t like cherry pie?”
We spent the whole morning like this. Nathan even mowed the lawn, although I had no idea how that would help. But that made us even more excited.
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When the doorbell rang, we couldn’t help but smile. We must have looked like two people in a horror movie, because Xavier took a step back as soon as we opened the door.
“Welcome!” I said, almost shouting.
Xavier smiled shyly and introduced us to Danielle, who stood beside him shyly, with her shoulders hunched and a small smile.
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She was petite, with dark hair and big eyes. Beautiful, really, and she looked good next to my son. But her face… it only took me a second to recognize her.
Still, I smiled as I welcomed them, but I was panicking for a very valid reason.
Just a few months ago, my friend Margaret showed me a photo of a woman who had scammed her son. He had fallen in love with this woman, who had convinced him to buy her an expensive engagement ring and give her thousands of dollars for “wedding expenses.”
Engagement ring | Source: Midjourney
Then she had disappeared without a trace. Margaret was devastated and had shared the photo with everyone she knew, hoping that someone might recognise the scammer. And now, here she was, standing in my living room.
His hair was a different color, much darker, and he might have been wearing blue contact lenses, but I recognized that face. And what happened next was a blur.
Somehow, we sat down. I served dinner and everyone was talking animatedly. I even answered when I could. But I couldn’t stop looking at Danielle. I also discreetly checked my phone, trying to find the photo Margaret had sent. She must have deleted it.
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I would have to call her later. Suddenly, Nathan coughed. He had noticed my distraction and had asked me to help him in the kitchen.
“What’s wrong, Evangeline?” he whispered once we were alone.
“It’s her,” I said urgently. “The con artist Margaret told us about. I’m sure of it.”
“What? The one who broke her son’s heart and stole everything from him?” Nathan frowned, hands on his hips. “Are you sure? It could be someone who looks like her.”
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“I assure you, Nathan, it’s her,” I insisted. “Margaret shared that photo everywhere she could for months after she disappeared. I have to do something before she hurts Xavier, too.”
Nathan sighed, but didn’t argue. “Just… be careful. Let’s not accuse anyone without proof.”
By the time dinner was over, I had come up with a plan and put it into action. “Danielle, can you help me pick out a wine from the cellar?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.
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He hesitated, but nodded. “Sure,” he said, standing up.
I led her downstairs, trying to be as casual as possible. Luckily, she was shy enough that the conversation wasn’t that important. But as soon as she entered the dimly lit basement, I turned around and closed the door behind her.
My hands were shaking as I hurried up. “Nathan, call the police. Right now.”
Xavier stood up from his seat with his eyebrows furrowed. “Mom, what are you doing?” he demanded.
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“That woman is not who she says she is,” I said firmly. “She’s scammed people before. I’m protecting you.”
Xavier looked like he had been slapped. “What? No! You’re wrong! Danielle is not a scammer. She’s kind, honest, and she’s my fiancée.”
I ignored her, called Margaret and explained the situation. “Send me that picture of the scammer,” I pleaded with my friend and hung up. Seconds later, my phone buzzed with the image. It was her. I had no doubt.
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I turned the phone toward my son and husband. “See? I’m not crazy!”
Luckily, the police arrived shortly after and confirmed that she wasn’t crazy. She was just mistaken.
Xavier came down to let Danielle out of the basement. And for some reason, she wasn’t scared. She was frustrated but… amused.
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He turned to us with a sigh. “This isn’t the first time someone has mistaken me for that woman,” he said. “I know exactly who they’re talking about. She’s ruined my life, or almost. I’ve been taken to the police station before and I’ve seen her picture. She’s blonde with brown eyes; my hair is black and my eyes are natural blue. I’m not her.”
One of the officers looked at her carefully, then nodded. “I remember this case. The real scammer used Danielle’s name and avoided the police for a long time. I think she even managed to scam someone else before she was caught. She’s been in jail for a while now. I can confirm that this lady is not her.”
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My jaw dropped. I felt relieved, but also very embarrassed. Why didn’t Margaret know? “Oh my God! I’m… I’m so sorry,” I stammered.
To my surprise, Danielle smiled fully and then giggled. “Well, it was an interesting way to meet my future in-laws,” she joked. “At least I got to pick out a wine.” And she had good taste, too, because the bottle she had chosen was one of the more expensive ones.
His words made me laugh, and the tension was easily broken.
Xavier hugged her, clearly relieved and so in love. “I told you she wasn’t like that,” he said, giving me a pointed look.
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That night ended with apologies and a new beginning. Over time, I got to know Danielle and saw how much she truly loved Xavier. She was caring, funny, and an incredibly talented baker who even made her own wedding cake.
As for me, I learned a lesson about jumping to conclusions. While I remain protective of Xavier, I am learning to trust his decisions. And now we have a family history we will never forget, though I doubt Danielle will let me enjoy it anytime soon.
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When my fiancée’s globetrotting best friend finally visited, I thought I’d only hear embarrassing stories about Sarah’s past. Instead, his casual comment about her “hair thing” revealed a painful secret she’d been hiding.
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