So how did this trip in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia end?
Well, Jay never did get the money from Amir to pay the artists. He did however, start to get the refunds from the cancelled flights and although, Amir asked for this money back Jay used it to make partial payments to the artists. He did send me $500.00 for the hotel that I paid but I had spent about another $1,500.00 in food and expenses for the three of us ( Jay, Lisa Haze and Myself).
It had gotten so insane that another magician with connections in politics offered to give us a security escort back to the airport. Given that at the time we did not know who to trust I told Jay that we should take a pass.
Before we left the hotel I told Jay that he needed to do some soul-searching. He asked me, “About us?” I told him, “No, I was thinking more in terms of your music career but actually you should probably do both.” And left it at that.
His flight takes off before mine and I left him as his flight started to board. I cried all the way to my gate. I guess people crying in airports is not such a strange sight because it seemed as if nobody was really paying attention to me.
Jay left for Australia and I left for the United States.
About three days after we got back Jay started his smear campaign against Amir and Mahdi on Facebook. A smear campaign is the method a narcissist uses to turn the focus of attention away from his own bad behaviors and turn the focus on the opponent. By discrediting Mahdi Jay made himself to look innocent. This went on for about two months on Facebook with accusations being thrown back and forth. Just about every magician on Facebook all over the world got involved in the discourse. And anyone who disagreed with Jay’s version of the story got his comments deleted or got unfriended by Jay.
I was not in agreement with how Jay was handling the situation but he refused to talk to me. I leave him at the airport crying and three days later the man won’t even call me to talk to me–discarded like a used up worthless toy. I was told vis fb messaging, “Don’t presume to question my actions or attack strategy.”
I will not go into the sordid details of what transpired. I will save that for the book version. Suffice to say accusations went back and forth between Mahdi and Jay, each accusing the other of stealing money, lying and cheating. And both of them to varying degrees were guilty. But one does not criticize or disagree with someone who had NPD. After Jay no longer needed me as an ally, when he felt that his 30 year reputation in magic was free from tarnish he broke both the working relationship and the personal relationship off with me.
His words were, “2 that look to me now as their father. And would be utterly heartbroken if I left.” He did not say he loved his wife or that he had to honor his marriage. No, all he said was that his kids would be heartbroken if he left. I found that rather funny because apparently he wasn’t as concerned with the fact that his first daughter from his first marriage was only 2 years old and heartbroken when he decided to cheat on her mother and leave them for his current wife.
There were other words exchanged between us–no need to re-write the bullshit for this post except for this,
Jay, “I think that I will always love you, Ivonne. Beyond Space and Time. It cannot “stop”. ‘I don’t believe that True Love ever ends.’ – John Denver.”
What does this love look like? Well, for one thing when Jay discovered that I became friends with his first wife, Mayr he blocked me on Facebook, blocked me on Skype and continues to block and delete me on Facebook pages that he is the admin on. In his twisted mind I guess by deleting my fb comments I guess he is somehow deleting me and our relationship as if it never existed.
Well, my blog is my voice and it is my record in the cyber space that I am here, that we were in a relationship, and that I am telling the truth. I only have about 3-4 more Jay Scott Berry posts and then I am done. I can not continue to do this to my spirit. It wears me out and tears me up to re-live this past and put the words to the page.
To my lovely blog friends that have been giving me support throughout this story I heartfully thank you. You have given me a voice and have validated my pain.
Lisa if you are reading this everything here is the truth–feel free to contact me and I will answer any questions that you have. I am so sorry that the man you married is not a man of integrity. But then again that is something you should already know given the fact that when Jay was still married to Mayr and their daughter was only two you yourself were his mistress and he cheated on Mayr with you.
If you are a woman and Jay’s next target I extend the same offer to you as well.
I have nothing to hide. I live in my truth, even if it means that I had to confess to having an affair with a married man. Jay often referred to our relationship as a “secret garden” and that never quite sat right with me. I am no secret. I am not a mistress. I will not live in the shadow of someone’s wife.
Like the Phoenix I will rise up out of the ashes of this affair with my soul cleansed and my heart renewed………
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January 16, 2013 at 8:12 am
Aside from that, Ivonne, how did you enjoy Malaysia? (Aside from that, Mrs. Lincoln, how did you enjoy the play?)
January 16, 2013 at 8:15 am
LMAO…well I did enjoy being introduced to “Jack Fruit” ( a fruit)….and the sex, when we had it was great..other than that I guess I enjoyed it as much as Mrs. Lincoln enjoyed the play…LOL….
January 16, 2013 at 11:35 am
I LOVE jack fruit! That’s what they use to make Wrigley’s Spearmint gum!
January 16, 2013 at 6:02 pm
Me too. I am lucky there is a big asian community in Long Beach and I can find it at the asian markets. I’t like eating cancy but it’s fruit!!!!
January 16, 2013 at 8:24 am
Well…what can I say…. in hindsight you know what sort of a man he was/is. You are right too, though you have relieved yourself by telling this story, it must be so heartbreaking for you to relieve it all. He was a creep – sex great or not, you have learned a lesson, like most of us do through life that some men are not to be trusted, that you can and will use you for whatever their gain… I am sorry you experienced this but as you said BE the Phoenix and rise above – he is not worth a seconds more thought or time of yours. xxxx
January 16, 2013 at 8:29 am
I am like the phoenix because now I understand so many things about myself, my relationship to my parents and how that has affected in my choices in men. What you have before you is the new and improved Ivonne, none worse for the wear and tear but still hopeful that my true soul-mate will now find his way to me and there is a lot more room in my heart for him.
January 16, 2013 at 8:34 am
Excellent – that is all you could wish for. You have been burned and now with that knowledge you have risen. Sometimes it takes a really bad relationship to show us the way to a better one – you will get that – have that, you just need to believe
xxxx
January 16, 2013 at 8:38 am
I do…I do …I do…..eyes full of tears but heart full of hope….
January 16, 2013 at 8:39 am
mwaaah honey xxx
January 16, 2013 at 11:37 am
He does not love you and he never did. He loves himself. But you knew that. Ewww … just too creepy to read. I’m glad you’re almost done with this. I can’t wait to read about your new adventures! And your career too. You never write about that, why? Sounds exciting
January 16, 2013 at 1:29 pm
personally, I would be eager to lay that chapter of my life to rest……………..glad you are home and safe, it could have been worse
January 16, 2013 at 2:36 pm
Excellent, Ivonne!! You soon can move on! and we will miss you! Night from Oz! Super dooper hugs! …..Paula xxxxxxxxx
January 16, 2013 at 6:05 pm
Miss me!! I ‘ll still be here just not writing about “him” anymore. The trip to New Orleans for Christimas is what I will be blogging about next.
Ivonne
January 17, 2013 at 5:45 am
Cool! x
January 17, 2013 at 3:55 am
Well I’m glad your done with him. He was no good.
January 17, 2013 at 3:56 am
Yes, siree, and he’s still no good and up to no good.
January 17, 2013 at 4:01 am
Those types always are
January 17, 2013 at 4:01 am
I e-mailed BTW
January 17, 2013 at 4:03 am
yes i got it. Sweing a thor costume at my moms”will send something later on tonight…
January 17, 2013 at 4:05 am
LOL it’s all good, just wanted you to know.
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January 18, 2013 at 10:52 pm
Ivonne I am so very happy you got out of Malaysia alive. You know our mutual friend Debi has a policy of never going to a 3rd world country. Ha Ha!
January 19, 2013 at 8:57 am
I can see why. Actually Kuala Lumpur is a very modern city, but let’s just say that JSB is more third world or shall we say underworld?!!
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