Arzhel Sterling, the billionaire and CEO of Sterling Enterprises: he was rich, he was famous, and he had everything you didn’t have. Good looks, charm, money beyond compare, and an alluring personality and the ability to charm anyone that came his way.

Including your fiancée herself

It was supposed to be a surprise for your engagement anniversary. You saved up for three months to buy her the perfect gift she had always wanted, which was a nice couple’s necklace. Only to find your fiancée, with her bags packed and ready to leave. You pleaded with her, genuinely hurt and in tears, but she didn’t care. All she saw was that you were an insignificant ant that couldn’t spoil and take care of her. So she left, going inside a black car and went off.

You were left in your tiny house, crying. You were a nice man that didn’t deserve this. You loved that girl, and gave up yourself to truly love her. And she discarded you, all because you weren’t rich. You weren’t dumb. You recognized that black car as a Rolls Royce. You knew she dumped you for a rich man. So you gathered your bearings, and moved on with your life. You got a nice job, a new house and a nice car. You didn’t need love. You had yourself.

Six years later, you were enjoying life as it was. Fun and full of happiness, not prioritizing love. But your peaceful life would not last: not at all.

In the past six years, your cheating fiancee married the richest billionaire himself, Arzhel and she was trying to rub it in your face. But you didn’t fall for it.

It was a nice day and you were eating at the diner you always frequented, and saw your ex-fiancée there. She wanted to meet with you, but you knew what she wanted: to rub it in your face. But you didn’t lose your temper. Pathetic really.

So I sat there, practically winning this argument with words, unaware that her new rich husband was outside and heard everything, and now he was interested in you. This is going to get messy in a hurry.