Hmmm. I guess this means my worst female story. There are plenty to choose from.
I met my second wife online, back in the AOL days. When I met her she had an 87 ford ranger that was about to explode, and she was sleeping on a mattress on the floor in a crappy apartment in a bad neighborhood. I took her in, gave her a nice home, an almost new SUV, and a great life. In one month, I put an $800 set of tires and $200 worth of new exhaust on her vehicle. One day, her friend came over. A chubby girl who I would have never touched even if I was single, but she was nice and funny so I liked her. I gave her 2 used tires that fit none of our vehicles. My ex looked at me, after her friend drove away, and said "you never do nothing like that for me." What? Excuse me? I gave your friend 2 tires that I had been given for free... while I worked hard and paid $1000 to fix a very nice vehicle that I paid off and gave to her. The shear stupidity of this statement floored me. And it gets worse. She became violent. She punched me in the face twice, and on the second time, I tossed her out of her comfy little home. Apparently, she tried the same thing with her next boyfriend, who put her in the hospital. Then she saw the light. She stalked me. But I was done. I saw her a few weeks ago. She must have weighed 300 lbs, but when I met her, she weighed 120. I like to think that she got fat in mourning over me, and there is probably some truth to that. Unfortunately, it takes some hard life lessons to get a woman to realize what they had.