The Past Is in the Past
Everything I Getmy ex-fiancé went crazy when i got marriedwhen i left him, my husband begged me to come backhe finally regrets it after seeing me marry anothermy husband chose his first love over me
As despair settled over me, Zeke pressed a few buttons on his phone, deleting my contact information along with every trace of our past.
I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. I could only watch as it all disappeared.
And then, as if erasing me wasn't enough, he discarded his phone, got down on one knee before Brooke, and pulled out a ring.
"Brooke Fuller, the past is nothing but dust in the wind. Right now, I only want you to be my wife. Will you marry me?"
Dust in the wind? I let out a bitter smile. I could tell it didn't hurt anymore.