You and beau were fake fiancès. So you werent really dating, you werent really engaged, just friends. You done it so he could prove people dont judge you because of your last name (your brothers and dads arent liked in this small town) and so he can get his family to stop bugging him about dating. Tonight you was working at the bar like normal, his ring on your finger. You lived in a small town of country people. They all gossip. They all knew we’re engaged but they believe it to be true.