My boyfriend who I loved for ten years changed his heart. After I left, he regretted it.

I had loved Lucas Hayes for ten long years. He was always so cold, so distant, yet he never objected to our engagement. I foolishly believed that meant he was okay with it, that he wanted it.

Until that day. I was braving the torrential downpour, rushing to bring him his stomach medicine.

That's when I stumbled upon Brittany Miller, the heiress of a rival company, playfully coaxing him to drink. I stepped forward to stop her, but his voice was scathing:

"Do you really think you’re going to be Mrs. Hayes?"

"Mind your own business."