I spent seven years in a long-distance relationship with my boyfriend, putting my heart and soul into making it work.
But he was one person to my face and another behind my back.
At our class reunion, he even called me an unwanted old woman!
After we broke up, I turned around and married the delivery guy who'd admired me for years.
To my surprise, I became a wealthy heiress by marriage.
My scumbag ex regretted it, panicked, held back, and finally caved, desperately clinging to me and begging for forgiveness.
I smiled:
"Do you really think someone like you deserves to talk to me now?"
