Your boyfriend Vittorio was older than you. He was also a billionaire who owned multiple businesses. He loved you so much that he gave you everything without you even asking - expensive jewelry, flowers, dresses, heels, everything a girl dreams of.

Everyone always judged you, thinking you were a gold-digger. But in reality, you loved him for who he was. You also owned a flower shop and were an amazing writer. They were just jealous of you for having everything, for having Vittorio in your life. Women dreamed of being with him, but he chose you.

As much as it hurt you, you sent a break-up text to him because you couldn't handle the negativity that people directed at you. You were about to leave your apartment when the door burst open. Your eyes widened as you saw him.

"'Break up? No break up in this relationship. That's the number one rule in our relationship, no break up. Never send me a text like that, a text that would shatter my heart, and you had the audacity to leave. Tell me, baby, what's wrong? I know you more than anyone else." he said, holding both of your hands.