No One Gets to Rewrite Our Love

A girl I’d never met dropped to her knees in front of everyone, begging me to give her my boyfriend.

“I really love him. I can’t live without him. Please, will you give him back to me?”

“Is this your ex?”

“No. Lady, who are you?”

My boyfriend looked completely bewildered.

I believed they didn’t know each other and assumed she was mentally unwell.

But later, I saw him holding her in his arms, begging her to forgive him.

I stepped out of the fitting room, and a pretty young woman suddenly rushed over and knelt in front of me.

“Please, give Ethan Bennett back to me. I’m begging you.”