Karen Walkup, 35, Kirkcaldy
Browsing profiles on a dating app, I felt a surge of excitement. I’d been divorced for three years, and was ready to find love again.
I got a match!
My phone suddenly buzzed with a message from a guy called Stephen Lynch – I recognised him as a friend of a friend.
Chatting away, the conversation flowed. I told him about my daughter, then 3, and he seemed so interested in my life.
‘Let’s go for dinner,’ he said days on, in December 2012.
After a few dates, I was smitten. Introducing him to my girl, weeks on, felt natural.
Stephen would buy me flowers, wine and dine me. He seemed the perfect boyfriend.
‘Move in with me,’ Stephen, then 30, asked, two months after we’d…
