BEN AFFLECK, 52, SEEN WITH MYSTERY WOMAN WHO’S A JENNIFER GARNER LOOKALIKE

You might have thought that the drama involving Ben Affleck and Jennifer Lopez was over, especially since Jennifer officially filed for divorce last week.

But you’d be wrong.

It looks like there’s still more to this story, with new rumors and reports about what Affleck and JLo might do next showing up online.

If reports are true, Affleck could be moving on already—he’s been seen spending time with a mystery woman.

For a long time, it’s been clear that Affleck and Lopez’s marriage was in trouble. They got back together almost twenty years after their first breakup, and for a while, it seemed like they might finally get the happy ending their fans had always hoped for.

When ‘Bennifer’ surprised everyone by getting married in Las Vegas in 2022, it seemed like they were on track to be one of the most iconic celebrity couples of the 21st century.

Earlier this year, however, signs of trouble started to appear. People said that Affleck had moved out of the couple’s fancy Beverly Hills mansion, and both he and Lopez were spotted without their wedding rings at times.

With rumors spreading fast and people wanting answers, neither Affleck nor Lopez spoke out about what was happening. Their silence only made people believe even more that something was seriously wrong.

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When Lopez canceled her planned tour of North America, saying she needed to spend time with her family, it was clear to many people that she and Affleck were likely headed for divorce.

Then, at the beginning of last week, Lopez officially filed for divorce at the Los Angeles County Superior Court. She did it on the very day that would have been their second wedding anniversary.

It’s unclear how the couple is dealing with the breakup privately, but it doesn’t seem like Affleck is sitting alone in a dark room, feeling sad about it. According to reports, the 52-year-old has been seen with the same female companion several times since Lopez filed for divorce.

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The woman has caught the attention of people online, with some saying she looks a lot like Affleck’s ex-wife, Jennifer Garner.

The mystery woman is 36-year-old Kick Kennedy, the daughter of Robert F. Kennedy. Radar Online first reported on August 24, four days after JLo filed for divorce, that Affleck and Kennedy were seen spending time together.

Radar Online says that Affleck and Kennedy have been spotted at fancy places like the Polo Lounge at the Beverly Hills Hotel. However, neither of them has commented on their relationship.

One user on X (formerly Twitter) wrote: “Looks exactly like Jennifer Garner…”

Another person added, “She looks like his ex-wife, not JLo. Jennifer Garner.”

Someone on Instagram wrote, “Jennifer Garner look-alike.”

Another fan on Facebook said, “She looks more his type than J-Lo does… like Jen Garner more than Jen Lopez seems his type.”https://www.instagram.com/p/C_Gl_R7vky0/embed/captioned/?cr=1&v=14&wp=540&rd=https%3A%2F%2Fjokesdaddy.com&rp=%2Fben-affleck-52-seen-with-mystery-woman-whos-a-jennifer-garner-lookalike%2F%3Ffbclid%3DIwY2xjawFAINBleHRuA2FlbQIxMAABHVavgU8k52g0Umu4nxrHc8kqVpOkQxhyiJcedXubfY2VVbRtcbwuEDuxDg_aem_z5W7ZfLHjs7GXmtYZ83bvw#%7B%22ci%22%3A0%2C%22os%22%3A2117.699998855591%2C%22ls%22%3A1348.1999988555908%2C%22le%22%3A2108.199998855591%7D

Last week, fans made it clear they thought Affleck looked “happy” on the day Lopez filed to end their marriage.

Affleck was seen arriving back in Los Angeles with his ex-wife, Jennifer Garner, on August 20, the same day Lopez filed the divorce papers. This was enough to get people talking online.

One person commented on Instagram, “Man is happy!”

Another said, “He is so happy. I have never seen him smile like that. Whoa.”

A third person wrote, “He looks SO happy!”

Someone else added, “I kinda feel bad for JLo. I think she tried too hard to make it work, but he always showed a bad face with her, and with his kids’ mom, all happiness. Imagine how your wife may feel.”

What do you think about the whole situation with Ben Affleck and Jennifer Lopez? Share your thoughts in the comments!

My MIL Tried on My Wedding Dress and Ruined It — She Refused to Pay for It, So I Used My Secret Weapon

АМАМI didn’t think much of it when my future MIL kept pestering me about my wedding dress until I came home to find my $3,000 gown missing! The truth? She’d tried it on, ruined it, and refused to pay. Furious and desperate, I confronted her — armed with a secret weapon that changed everything.

I should have known something was wrong when Janet, my future mother-in-law, kept asking about my wedding dress.

A woman frowning while checking her phone messages | Source: Midjourney

A woman frowning while checking her phone messages | Source: Midjourney

For weeks, she’d text me almost daily: “Have you found the dress yet?” or “Make sure you pick something nice, dear. You don’t want to look like a doily.”

But despite her constant nagging, there was always some excuse whenever I invited her to come dress shopping with me.

“Sorry, I have a migraine,” she’d say. Or, “Oh, I’m just too busy this weekend.”

My mom noticed it too.

A woman having a conversation with her mother | Source: Midjourney

A woman having a conversation with her mother | Source: Midjourney

“Strange how invested she is for someone who won’t even come look,” she said one afternoon as we browsed through our third bridal boutique of the day.

I shrugged it off, trying to focus on the excitement of finding my perfect dress.

“I don’t get it either. But hey, at least I don’t have to deal with her criticizing my choices, right?”

I turned to look at a different display right near the back of the shop. That’s when I saw it: an ivory A-line gown with delicate lace detailing and a sweetheart neckline.

A wedding dress on display in a store | Source: Midjourney

A wedding dress on display in a store | Source: Midjourney

The moment I tried it on, I knew. The way it hugged my curves before flowing out gracefully, the subtle sparkle of the beading catching the light — it was everything I’d dreamed of.

“Oh, honey,” my mom whispered, tears in her eyes. “This is the one.”

The price tag read $3,000. Which was more than I’d planned to spend, but sometimes perfection comes at a cost.

As I stood there in the fitting room, my mom snapping pictures from every angle, I felt like a real bride. Everything was falling into place.

A woman trying on a wedding dress in a store | Source: Midjourney

A woman trying on a wedding dress in a store | Source: Midjourney

I texted Janet the minute I got home to tell her I’d found the perfect dress. She replied within minutes, demanding I bring the dress so she could see it.

I texted her back: “Sorry, Janet, but I’m going to keep it right here until the big day. I’ll send you the pictures my mom took.”

“No. I don’t want to see pictures!” she texted back immediately. “Bring the dress!”

A woman reading a message on her phone | Source: Midjourney

A woman reading a message on her phone | Source: Midjourney

I firmly refused again, and again. She was very insistent but eventually seemed to realize I wasn’t going to risk damaging my precious and very expensive gown by driving it across town just for her to look at.

Two weeks later, I spent the day at my mom’s house, going over wedding details and working on DIY centerpieces. When I got home that evening, something felt off.

A woman in an apartment looking puzzled | Source: Midjourney

A woman in an apartment looking puzzled | Source: Midjourney

The apartment was too quiet, and Mark’s shoes weren’t by the door where he usually kicked them off.

“Mark?” I called out, dropping my keys on the kitchen counter. No answer.

I headed to our bedroom to change clothes, and that’s when panic hit me like a bucket of ice water.

The garment bag containing my wedding dress wasn’t hanging on the back of the closet door where I’d left it. I immediately guessed what had happened.

A closet in a bedroom | Source: Pexels

A closet in a bedroom | Source: Pexels

My hands shook with anger as I dialed Mark’s number.

“Hey, babe,” he answered, his voice oddly hesitant.

“You took my dress to your mom’s place, didn’t you?” The words came out sharp and scared.

“She just wanted to see it, and you weren’t home, so…”

I didn’t let him finish. “Bring it back. Right now!”

When Mark walked through the door thirty minutes later, I knew something was wrong.

A guilty-looking man | Source: Midjourney

A guilty-looking man | Source: Midjourney

He smiled like everything was normal but the guilt in his eyes was obvious. My heart was in my throat as I took the garment bag and unzipped it, fearing the worst.

The dress inside was stretched out of shape, the delicate lace torn in places. The zipper hung crooked, broken teeth glinting mockingly in the overhead light.

“What did you do?” My voice came out as a whisper.

A shocked and upset woman in an apartment | Source: Midjourney

A shocked and upset woman in an apartment | Source: Midjourney

“What do you mean?” Mark frowned at me like he had no idea what I was talking about.

“This!” I gestured to the broken zip, the ruined lace, the stretched fabric. Tears filled my eyes as the full extent of the damage became clear. “My wedding dress is ruined!”

“It’s… not that bad. I really don’t know how that happened, honey. Maybe… it was badly made and tore when Mom opened the garment bag?”

A man feigning innocence | Source: Midjourney

A man feigning innocence | Source: Midjourney

“Don’t be ridiculous!” I snapped. “The only way this could’ve happened is if… oh my God! She tried on my wedding dress, didn’t she?”

“Uh…”

“How could you, Mark?” I pulled out my phone and dialed Janet’s number. “She isn’t the same size as me and even if she was, this is MY WEDDING GOWN! Not some sundress from Target.”

Janet answered the phone, and I put her on speaker.

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A woman using her cell phone | Source: Pexels

“You ruined my wedding dress! The lace is torn, the zip is ruined, the fabric is stretched out… you and Mark owe me $3000 dollars to replace it.”

Mark’s jaw dropped. “You can’t be serious.”

And Janet’s reply? She laughed, actually laughed!

“Don’t be so dramatic! I’ll replace the zipper; I know exactly how to do it, and it will be as good as new.”

A woman staring at her phone in disbelief | Source: Midjourney

A woman staring at her phone in disbelief | Source: Midjourney

“No, it won’t,” I replied, my voice cracking. “Repairing the zip won’t fix the rest of the damage. I have to replace the dress, Janet. You know you shouldn’t have tried it on, and now you need to step up and fix this.”

“You’re making a big deal out of nothing,” Janet said sharply.

I looked at Mark, waiting for him to defend me. Instead, he stared at the floor.

My heart broke. I couldn’t bear to deal with him or his awful mother anymore at that moment. I hung up the call, went to the bedroom, and sobbed my eyes out while clutching my ruined dress.

A sad woman clutching a wedding dress | Source: Midjourney

A sad woman clutching a wedding dress | Source: Midjourney

Two days later, Mark’s sister Rachel showed up at my door. Her expression was grim.

“I was there,” she said without preamble. “When Mom tried on your dress. I tried to stop her, but you know how she is. I’m so sorry.”

I invited her in, and she pulled out her phone. “When I realized I couldn’t stop her, I realized there was something else I could do to help you. Here — this will make my mom pay for everything.”

She held out her phone. What I saw on the screen made me sick.

A young woman holding up her cell phone | Source: Midjourney

A young woman holding up her cell phone | Source: Midjourney

There was Janet, squeezed into my dress, laughing as she posed in front of her mirror. The fabric strained across her body, the zipper clearly struggling to close.

“She needs to pay for what she did,” Rachel said. “And these pictures are the key.”

I listened closely as Rachel outlined exactly how I could use the pictures to teach Janet a lesson.

A woman listening closely to a young woman | Source: Midjourney

A woman listening closely to a young woman | Source: Midjourney

Armed with Rachel’s photos, I confronted Janet again and told her I’d share the photos if she didn’t pay the $3000 she owed me for ruining my dress.

“You wouldn’t dare share those,” she said, examining her manicure. “Think about what it would do to the family.”

I looked at her perfect makeup, her expensive clothes, her carefully cultivated image of the doting mother-in-law. “Try me.”

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A confident woman standing with her hands on her hips | Source: Midjourney

That night, I created the Facebook post with shaking hands.

I uploaded Rachel’s photos along with pictures of my ruined dress. I wrote about how my future mother-in-law had tried on my wedding dress without permission and destroyed it. How she’d refused to take responsibility or replace it.

“A wedding dress represents so much more than just a piece of clothing,” I wrote. “It represents dreams, hopes, and trust. All of which have been destroyed along with my dress.”

An emotional woman typing on her phone | Source: Midjourney

An emotional woman typing on her phone | Source: Midjourney

The next morning, Janet burst into our apartment without knocking, her face red with fury.

“Take it down!” she screamed, waving her phone in my face. “Do you have any idea what people are saying about me? I’m being humiliated! My friends, my church group, everyone’s seen it!”

“You humiliated yourself when you decided to try on my dress without permission.”

“Mark!” she turned to her son. “Tell her to take it down!”

A furious woman yelling and pointing her finger | Source: Midjourney

A furious woman yelling and pointing her finger | Source: Midjourney

Mark looked between us, his face pale. “Mom, maybe if you just offered to replace the dress —”

“Replace it? After what she’s done?” Janet’s voice reached a pitch that probably only dogs could hear. “Never!”

I looked at Mark, really looked at him. At the way he shrunk from conflict, the way he’d let his mother walk all over both of us, the way he’d betrayed my trust without a second thought.

“You’re right, Janet,” I said quietly. “The dress doesn’t need to be replaced.”

Close up of a heartbroken woman's face | Source: Midjourney

Close up of a heartbroken woman’s face | Source: Midjourney

I slipped my engagement ring off my finger and placed it on the coffee table. “Because there won’t be a wedding. I deserve better than a man who won’t stand up for me, and better than a mother-in-law who has no respect for boundaries.”

The silence that followed was deafening. Janet’s mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water. Mark started to speak, but I walked to the door and held it open.

“Please leave. Both of you.”

A woman pointing her finger while speaking to someone | Source: Midjourney

A woman pointing her finger while speaking to someone | Source: Midjourney

As I watched them go, I felt lighter than I had in months.

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This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

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