I need not worry about such a person anymore anyway; that being who was in my life.
I don’t see how someone can be hacked on FaceTime, him go to bed drunk, piss the bed and then blame it on his girls when they weren’t no where near the room or have gone in there...but said he didn’t say that at all, when he’s stood with you and explaining the story and trying to help someone else see.
Haven’t seen him in ages, but if ever I do again, I know to always record him now. He hates it.
And I feel sorry for women who have to deal with real pieces of shit like him.