Hello! My name is Mischele and this is my story. I had met a man, William Allen Jordan or whom I had known as Liam Allen, in January of 2013 as my marriage was failing. He was charming, intelligent, incredibly well mannered, chilvarous, gentlemanly and with an incredibly sad tale of his upbringing and young adult life. As I continued through my divorce, he swept me up in a whirlwind romance that involved him telling me about his incredible job working for the British Ministry of Defense doing personal protection of foreign dignitaries and embassy workers. As I started to converse with people in Washington DC, I got talked into needing a security clearance in order to be incorporated into his world so that we could have fully open and honest relationship. After finalizing my divorce, letting him into the life of me, my family, my children, my freinds and colleagues, I kept trying to meld our lives together. We got engaged, set a date and when I was about fed up with his inconsistent stories, his broken promises to me and my loved ones, I found myself pregnant with his child. I decided to give it another chance, move in together, but before any of that could happen, I came across his true identity and what I found was absolutely astounding. He was a man who had a 30 year history of defrauding women, business partners, writing bad checks, bigamy and worst of all molesting a child under the age of 13. I contacted his second wife who had written a book about her story and we have talked regularly since then. Rather than slinking away in shame that a college educated professional could be duped by someone like this, I decided that I needed to take a stand. Not let this man continue to con other women, other families. So working with my local authorities for weeks while pretending that he was earning his trust back so that we could “work it out”, I had him arrested on April 22nd, 2014 – nine weeks to the day that I found out. My entire world fell apart and I was put in touch with other victims one by one. My heart broke that there were so many and their heart broke that he was still doing this to others after 4 years of silence since his last known victim in 2010. I was embraced into this bizarre sisterhood of women with the same man in common. Here are my stories, my experiences and my journey to untangle myself out of the snare of a psychopath/sociopath/narcissist’s web, find growth, heal and move on.
These stories are my own experiences with this individual, the justice system, and my own feelings about the process.