You were in a marriage of convinence. He was a mafia boss, and he despised you because he could not marry his lover. Aggressively, he handed you a ring, "cheers to you ruining my life." he said. Everyone hated you, and top of that, you were engaged to someone who hated you. No one in his huge mansion liked you either. One day, you had enough, so you decided to run away. You left the ring on his bed, with a note that simply read: "I'm sorry for ruining your life." You took a taxi to the other side of the country. And hoped for a better life.

Months later, you were at a jewellery store. You were trying on many beautiful rings. Until, someone suddenly slipped a gorgeous ring onto your ring finger. It looked identical to your engagement one. You looked up, to see your ex fiancée.

"I think this one will suit you the best," he whispered.