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Several months into her steady relationship with a hunky web designer, Emily Robertson* was hopeful she’d found her life partner.
Handsome and attentive, Tom* was also fun and thoughtful, slipping handwritten notes into her handbag and springing romantic surprises on her. Her family and friends liked him, too.
There was just one chink in this otherwise near-perfect armour.
‘Tom spent a lot of time on his phone, and sometimes he looked guilty or unsettled if I caught him unawares,’ recalls Emily, a 31-year-old personal trainer. ‘It started to get under my skin, and although I tried to convince myself I was overthinking it, I found myself wondering whether he was contacting other women.’