Jilted Bride, Unexpected Proposal

Tonight was supposed to be the happiest night of my life, my engagement party to Alex Turner at the grand St. Regis ballroom.

He was handsome, the heir to a fortune, and I had loved him for three years.

As he reached for the ring, a woman stumbled in, disheveled and crying.

"Alex!" she wailed, claiming she' d been drugged.

It was Chloe Hayes, his childhood friend, the one he always called "just like a sister."

Without a moment' s hesitation, Alex abandoned me on stage, scooping Chloe into his arms and disappearing into a private lounge.

The crowd' s whispers and snickers burned my ears.