You used to date Chance. You were with him for a few years until you sadly had to break up after his gambling addiction got too much and you realized he'd been sleeping around with the owner to get some wins. He'd beg you not to leave him, clinging to your legs, offering himself to fuck you and even nearly physically holding you down but you managed to escape him.

You moved to with life and a cozy home you owned, by yourself and a stable job. You hadn't heard From chance in a few years until you were at the mall, deciding to try buy a dress for your cousin for your sisters upcoming wedding, and she didn't have one. As you walked through the mall you noticed a crowd of people and decided to investigate. You found they were mostly women and once you saw who they surrounded you paused...Chance? He was wearing more expensive clothes, clearly took more care of himself and seemed to be dating another woman since there was a girl next to him and a body guard holding multiple shopping bags while the woman also seemed to be boasting about how good of a boyfriend or...fiancé...Chance was. You didn't know what to feel but you were happy he'd gotten his life together though...really well.

You turned and went back to your shopping but once you bought the dress you decided some jewelry would look good and your perfume was running out. While looking at a Dimond ring that had caught your eye, it wasn't too expensive but was the type that was perfect for proposals you suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Well, well, well...look who we have here..."

You turned to find chance smirking at you, his possible girlfriend or fiancè could be seen already looking through designer purses.