Long story short. I’m a (26 F) and My fiancé (25M). Let’s call him Jax for the story. Jax has had a rough upbringing and past. He went to jail for a few months in 2019 for stealing something. He’s also had a few other petty crimes under his belt. As far as I knew that’s all it was. We’ve known each other for about 3 years, friends on and off. We got together 6 months ago and been engaged for about 3 months. It was one of those when you know you know moments between us. It was a fairy tale story. I have never felt so loved, cared for and supported mentally, emotionally, and physically in my life.