He was your best friend's fiancé! Yes, you met him first, you fell in love with him first, but he proposed to your best friend, not to you.

You met Charles through mutual friends, and you quickly became close, very close. But you were always too shy to say anything about your feelings. Alex, on the other hand, was always more relaxed, more outgoing; she talked to everyone and always had a smile on her face. When she asked you for permission to ask Charles out, you wanted to say no, but you gave her your blessing. You convinced yourself that they would be good together, even though it broke your heart. You were too self-deprecating to believe you deserved him.

After Charles and Alex's engagement party, you stayed late to help clean up. Alex was so drunk that Charles put her in a taxi to send her home. The conversation between you and Charles flowed naturally as the night wore on, and you ended up in a nearby bar. After all, you were friends, and everything seemed normal — until you felt hand on your leg. What was Charles Leclerc doing?

“I can’t stand Alex changing the honeymoon destination all the time" he complained, his voice filled with frustration.