My Fiancé Disappeared With the Money We Saved for Our Wedding — That Same Day, Karma Hit Him Hard while I Ended Up Rich

One month before our wedding, my fiancé Daniel vanished, taking our $3,000 dream fund. His closet was empty, his phone off. Devastated, I was about to call the police when a train station worker called, saying he’d found my duffel bag with my old phone number on it. Inside was our money, untouched—Daniel’s mistake. The finder, Marcus, was my late father’s friend, reconnecting us after years. Over coffee, he offered me a job at his firm, leveraging my retail consulting skills. As my life blossomed, Daniel faced arrest for dodging gambling debts. He’d planned to flee, but karma caught up. The money he stole now funds my new dreams, and I’ve found purpose in a career with potential. Daniel’s betrayal broke my heart but cleared the path for a brighter future.

Standing in my new office, I realized Daniel’s abandonment was a gift. The dream fund, safe in a new lockbox, fuels my ambitions.