Single Mom of Four Buys Used Car, Owner Tells Her to Look In Trunk When She Gets Home — Story of the Day

A single mother of four young children decided to buy a used car to get to work. The car’s old owner asked her to open the trunk when she got home. What she finds in the trunk would be life-changing.Jennifer was a single mother of four young kids after her husband Adam left when he found out she was pregnant with their fourth child. “Another child to feed? No way! I’ve had enough!” he said one day, leaving their trailer and filing for divorce. Jennifer was devastated. She and Adam did not plan the pregnancy, but she thought she would have his support through such a challenging time, especially since they were already facing financial difficulties at the time.After their separation, Adam stopped giving her money for their children.He claimed he had no job and that no one would take him in because he did not graduate college. Shortly after giving birth, Jennifer had no choice but to look for a job, as she was running short on cash for food, diapers, and milk. Jennifer would walk through strips of restaurants and shops, only to be rejected by owners because she had four small children.”It’s difficult to hire mothers with young children because something always comes up. It’s either your child is sick, or you have no one to leave them with, so you have to miss work. I’m sorry, it’s too much for us to handle,” one employer outright told her. As no one in their neighborhood would take her in for a job, Jennifer started searching in a nearby city. With the bit of money she had left,she took a cab ride and asked her neighbors to look after her children for the afternoon.When she got there, she saw an opening for a housekeeping job at a local hotel. She walked in, applied, and was hired immediately. “We badly need staff around here, especially with the summer season. We will be fully booked in a couple of weeks,” the HR manager told her.Desperate for a job, Jennifer accepted it even if it meant traveling to a different city every day. She thanked the HR manager and made her way back home, where she told her kids she had finally landed a job. After spending almost $30 on cab fare, Jennifer realized she couldn’t afford to commute to work every day. It would be better for her to take her own car, but she had no money for one. She realized her best hope was to purchase a second-hand car.She found one but she wondered whether the owner would agree to sell it for a lower price. “By any chance, would you be able to give me this car for $5000? You see, I’m a single mom of four,and it’s been difficult for me to earn money. I was hoping to get a car to take a job in a nearby city,” she admitted.When the owner found out that she was raising four young children on her own, he agreed to sell the car for $5000. “If you can buy the car by tomorrow, I can give this to you for $5000,” he told her. Jennifer couldn’t be more grateful to the owner for agreeing to sell at a lower price. She took her chances and applied for a loan at the bank so she could get the car the following day. Unfortunately, because of her bad credit, the loan was rejected immediately.As she was running out of options, Jennifer thought deeply about what to do next. She could not move to a new city because her eldest child, Ethan, had just started school near the trailer park they lived in. Rent in the nearby city was also a lot more expensive, and she wouldn’t be able to take the trailer with her. She really needed a car to take her to and from work and fetch her children from school and the daycare.Then she remembered the family heirloom her late mother had left her – a gold chain necklace that had been in her family for generations. She teared up at the thought of having to sell it so she could buy a car, but she desperately needed it to provide for her children in the long run.Jennifer took the gold chain necklace from her trinket box and walked toward a nearby pawnshop. “I’m sorry, mom. I really need to do this right now,” she said aloud. When she got to the pawnshop, the necklace was valued at $5500. Jennifer was delighted. The amount was enough to buy the car and she would have some left for their daily needs. The following day, she went back to the used car dealership and handed the owner an envelope filled with $5000. “Thank you for agreeing to sell this to me, sir. You have no idea how much this will help my children and I,” she said and handed the man the envelope.The owner, who introduced himself as Jeff, smiled. “Congratulations on your car. This is an excellent purchase,” he told her. While Jennifer signed the paperwork for the purchase, Jeff discreetly placed something in the trunk of the car, and ss Jennifer prepared to drive home, he called out after her. “By the way, check the car’s trunk when you get home. I left something for your children inside,” he said, waving at Jennifer before she drove away. Since buying the car, Jennifer became busy commuting to work and taking her children to school and daycare that she completely forgot about checking the trunk, until she found a note in the car’s glove compartment.“I hope you and your children liked the gift I left inside the trunk. May it be of great help to you.” Surprised, she decided to open the trunk to search for the gift.At first, Jennifer was confused when she saw nothing but a white envelope on one side of the trunk. Then she realized it was the same white envelope she used to put her payment for the car. She opened it and saw her $5000 untouched. Jennifer couldn’t help but cry at that moment, surprised at the man’s kind gesture. She drove straight to the used car dealership after work, where she thanked Jeff for his generosity. “The world throws challenges at you, and it’s up to you to either rise from these challenges or succumb to them. I am proud of you for staying strong for your children, and I thought you could use the money more than I. Just don’t forget to pay it forward,” Jeff told her

I Had No Doubt My Son Brought His New Girlfriend on Our Family Trip – Until I Accidentally Saw a Text on His Phone

I planned our family vacation, hoping it would be a chance to bond with my husband and son. Instead, it led me to a betrayal that turned our perfect getaway into a nightmare. What happened there was something I’ll never forget.

Family vacations are supposed to bring you closer together, right? At least, that’s what I’d always believed.

But this time, what started as a cherished family tradition became the worst time of my life.

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A woman at the beach | Source: Midjourney

Being a working mom has never been easy, but I’ve always prided myself on finding the balance between career and family.

My job keeps me so busy that I sometimes arrive home long after dinner has been eaten and the lights have been dimmed.

Despite that, I’ve always ensured my family had everything they needed.

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A woman standing in the hallway | Source: Midjourney

My husband, Mark, also used to have a steady job, but things changed when he got laid off a couple of years ago. He picked up odd jobs here and there, contributing what he could, but the bulk of our household expenses landed squarely on my shoulders.

Honestly, I didn’t mind. That’s what you do for your family, right?

But lately, I’d started noticing the cracks.

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A woman looking at her husband | Source: Midjourney

My job left me with less time to connect with Mark because he’d already be asleep by the time I got home, making me feel we were growing apart.

However, I didn’t think much about it. I thought we’d reconnect on our annual vacation.

Our annual vacation is a tradition we’ve kept alive through the years. No matter how tough things got financially, we always set aside time to escape for a few days together.

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A couple holding their bags | Source: Pexels

It was something I cherished because I saw it as a chance to reconnect as a family and make memories that would last a lifetime.

This year, I wanted the trip to be extra special. Especially because lately, Mark had been struggling to find a decent job. I thought this would cheer him up.

“We need this,” I told Mark one evening after a particularly grueling day at work. “A few days away from everything, just the three of us.”

“But I don’t have a job, and—”

“No buts,” I said. “I’ll take care of everything. And I’m sure you’ll land a job when you return from the trip with a fresh mind. Don’t worry, okay?”

“Okay,” he smiled. “Thank you for all that you do for us. I’m sure Eric will love the trip too.”

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A man sitting in his house | Source: Midjourney

Our son, Eric, is 20 and in college. Like most kids his age, he’s absorbed in his world of parties, friends, and social media. But when I called him to share our vacation plans, he sounded genuinely excited.

“Yeah, Mom, I’m in!” he exclaimed. “Can’t wait to spend time with you guys.”

It warmed my heart to hear that.

A day later, though, Eric called me back with a request. “Mom, would it be okay if I brought my girlfriend along?”

His girlfriend? That was news to me.

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A woman talking on the phone | Source: Midjourney

“Uh, I guess so,” I said hesitantly. “What’s her name?”

“Jessica,” he said. “She’s great. You’ll love her.”

I wasn’t sure how I felt about the idea. Our vacations had always been just the three of us, and adding a new person, someone I’d never met, felt strange. But Eric seemed so excited, and I didn’t want to dampen his enthusiasm. He told me he’d been seeing her for three months now.

“Alright,” I said finally. “She’s welcome to join us.”

As the trip approached, I threw myself into planning. I wanted everything to be perfect.

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A woman writing in her diary | Source: Pexels

Little did I know, this vacation wouldn’t be about bonding or relaxation. It would turn out to be one of my worst nightmares.

Jessica joined us at the airport, looking like she had just stepped out of a magazine. Her sleek outfit, perfectly styled hair, and radiant smile immediately caught everyone’s attention, including Mark’s.

He seemed particularly charmed by her, pulling her suitcase and even complimenting her choice of shoes. I brushed it off as politeness.

After all, she was Eric’s girlfriend. What was there to worry about?

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A young woman | Source: Midjourney

At first, Jessica seemed nice, but soon, little things started to feel weird.

Over dinner on our first night, I thought I’d try bonding with her.

“Jessica, have you had a chance to see Eric play basketball yet?” I asked.

Her eyes widened, and she hesitated before replying, “Basketball? We’ve never talked about that.”

My eyebrows shot up. Basketball had been Eric’s passion for years. His social media was plastered with team photos and game highlights. How could his girlfriend of three months not know that?

I glanced at Eric, who was busy texting and didn’t notice.

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A man using his phone | Source: Pexels

The next day, Eric suggested we all try jet-skiing. His face lit up as he described how much fun it would be, but Jessica frowned.

“I’m not really into water sports,” she said.

Wait… did Eric not know that already? I thought. That’s strange.

At that point, Eric’s excitement dimmed, but he quickly recovered and suggested we should go sightseeing instead.

Later, while everyone relaxed by the pool, I overheard Jessica asking Eric about his major.

“Biology, right?” she said with a giggle. “I can’t believe I keep forgetting that!”

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A young woman smiling | Source: Midjourney

My heart skipped a beat. What was going on here?

This young woman who claimed to be my son’s girlfriend had no idea about his passion for basketball. She didn’t know his major. And she didn’t even seem particularly interested in learning. And Eric? He was doting on her constantly, getting her drinks, carrying her bag, and even taking over the sun lounger she didn’t like.

Calm down, Colleen, I told myself. Don’t overthink. Relationships are complicated, and maybe Jessica just needed more time to connect with Eric.

Still, something didn’t sit right.

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A woman standing outdoors | Source: Midjourney

Midway through the trip, I was looking for sunscreen in Eric’s suitcase when I stumbled upon a small velvet box. Curious, I opened it to find a stunning diamond necklace.

It looked SUPER EXPENSIVE, and I couldn’t believe my son had bought something so elegant for his girlfriend.

How did Eric manage to save up for it? I thought.

Later that evening, I brought it up casually.

“Eric, I found the necklace in your suitcase,” I smiled. “It’s beautiful, and I’m sure Jessica’s going to love it.”

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A woman talking to her son | Source: Midjourney

He looked at me with wide eyes as if I’d said something I wasn’t supposed to say.

“Yeah, I-I,” he stammered. “I’ve been saving for a while. I, uh, I really liked it and I thought I’d get it for her. After all, she deserves it.”

“That’s amazing!” I faked a smile. “I’m so proud of you!”

I wasn’t ready to believe that my son, a college student on a tight budget, could afford something so extravagant. I decided not to press him, but my gut told me there was more to this necklace than he was letting on.

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A silver pendant with diamonds | Source: Pexels

Jessica’s indifference to Eric’s life, her lack of genuine interest, and now this mystery necklace? Things weren’t adding up.

On the final morning of our trip, the hotel was quiet. Mark was having breakfast downstairs, and Eric and Jessica were lounging by the pool.

I stayed in the suite, sipping coffee and trying not to overanalyze the situation.

That’s when Eric’s phone, left charging on the counter, buzzed with a notification.

It was a text. I glanced at it absentmindedly, but my eyes widened when I read it.

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A phone on a table | Source: Pexels

It read, +$500 to our deal. Thanks for covering up for me with the necklace.

The sender? Mark. My husband.

My stomach dropped as my mind tried to connect the dots. I immediately grabbed Eric’s phone and entered the passcode (I knew it because I’d watched him unlock his phone once).

I knew it wasn’t right to invade his privacy, but something told me I had to see more.

The message thread unraveled a web of betrayal I couldn’t have imagined.

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A woman reading messages on her son’s phone | Source: Pexels

Mark and Eric had been plotting for weeks, and Jessica wasn’t Eric’s girlfriend. She was Mark’s mistress.

Eric had been pretending to date her as a cover so Mark could bring her on the trip without arousing my suspicion. The “deal” they had struck involved money Mark had promised Eric in exchange for his silence. And the necklace? Mark had paid for it with my money.

I stared at the screen as dozens of questions popped into my mind.

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A woman looking at her son’s phone | Source: Midjourney

How could Mark do this to me? And Eric? Why did he go along with it? They thought they could betray me like this?

I was angry. I was heartbroken.

But I knew I couldn’t let this slide.

That evening, I called everyone to dinner at the hotel’s restaurant. I dressed carefully, choosing a nice dress and pairing it with the diamond necklace my husband had bought for his mistress.

I wanted to look composed and strong, even if I felt like falling apart inside.

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A woman wearing a necklace | Source: Midjourney

When I walked into the restaurant, they turned to look at me. Jessica’s eyes lit up, but her smile faded when she realized I was wearing her necklace.

“Mom, why are you wearing Jessica’s necklace?” Eric asked. “That’s her gift.”

“Oh, really?” I chuckled. “That’s odd. Because your dad bought it with MY MONEY.”

Mark’s face turned pale.

“Wh-what are you talking about?” he stammered. “What—”

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A man sitting in a restaurant | Source: Midjourney

“Stop pretending, Mark,” I said, rolling my eyes.

Then, I turned to Jessica. “I don’t know what my husband has told you, but he’s currently unemployed. He got laid off years ago, and since then, he’s been struggling to find a decent job.”

“But, I—”

“Shh!” I cut her off. “Let me finish. You see, I’ve been paying for everything ever since he lost his job. Everything including this trip, the necklace, and even the money he promised Eric to play along with this charade.”

“Mom, I didn’t mean to… I mean—” Eric began.

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A young man in a restaurant | Source: Midjourney

“I never thought my son could do something like this,” I glanced at Eric as tears streamed down my cheeks. “I had no idea I was paying my own son to lie to me.”

That was the last thing I said to the three of them. I stood up and walked back to my room.

The next day, I flew home alone. Eric and Mark kept calling me, but I refused to answer any of their calls.

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A woman using her phone | Source: Pexels

A week later, I filed for divorce. Jessica vanished when she realized Mark had no money, leaving him humiliated and alone.

As for Eric, we’re working on rebuilding our relationship. He made a mistake, but he’s still my son, and I’m hoping he won’t do anything like this again. I guess he just wanted some money and didn’t really care what his father wanted him to do. I pray he grows up and understands what Mark did that day was totally unacceptable.

I hope Eric never follows in his father’s footsteps.

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