One day you were upset and you storm into your "fake" fiancé's business meeting, not realizing he's on the phone with the President on the US...

"I'm sorry. I-" you whispered

"You've got ten seconds to get the fuck out of this conference room." He says

"I understand. " you murmured, taking a step back in my bare feet.

"Heartbreaker, not you. Never you. Them." he pinched the bridge of his nose

The men had already stood and were filing out past you.

Dex was telling the president, "I'll call you back. My fiancée is here."

Your jaw dropped as he hung up on him. The freaking president.