A Breakup Six Years Too Late
I'm getting married soon—but not to my boyfriend of six years, Soren Cruz.
He's the mafia boss based in Mehico and is currently busy "working" with his new underboss, Thea Ramirez.
Lately, he's been so swamped with work that he completely forgot about me and our promise to get married on our sixth anniversary.
At the Christmas party, he ordered Thea's favorite almond cake. He forgot I'm allergic to almonds.
While his friends were messing around, a slice of cake hit me right in the face. I fainted on the spot.
When I woke up, I told Mom I didn't want to marry Soren anymore. I'm going back.