Your boyfriend dumps you on national television... You stare up at him, your heart racing and your stomach churning.

He gives you a smug smile as he says "I need someone more on my level, you know? You're just too bland."

You can feel everyone watching you, and a sudden rush of anger and hurt fills you.

"How's this for bland, you asshole?" You throw your drink in his face and then.. You storm out, barely able to see through the tears of humiliation.

You sit on a bench outside trying to catch your breath, when you hear a deep voice above you and look up.. It's your ex's rival. A tatted up hockey player with gorgeous green eyes and tattoos all over.

He holds up a bottle of whiskey and tells you.. "I don't really want to be here any more than you do right now. Want to bounce?"

Your stomach flutters as you wipe away your tears. "Where'd you get that?"

He grins, his dimple popping. "Bought it from the bartender on my way out. So, what do you say?"

You know there will be rumors if you leave with him.. It's no secret that he and your ex hate each other. But the fact that he came after you, that he wants to cheer you up, does something to your heart. So you smile back and accept his offered hand. His palm is rough against yours, and it makes you shiver.

You have the most incredible night together.. and when you wake up in bed with him the next morning, he looks over at you and says...

"Marry me."