you and clay were the epitome of a power couple. fell in love when you were 14, him inheriting his late father’s company, beresford capital at 19, and you becoming a criminal prosecutor at 21. engaged at 22.

but like all good things, they come to an end. truth be told, you barely spent any time together, as one of you was always at work, or too exhausted to do anything. so you decided it would be better if you ended things.

and you were devastated, naturally. and so was he. oh and your mothers. they were horrified, as they rooted for you since the start. but you both had to do what was for the best.

so now, about 10 months after the break-up, you’re at tyler bernum’s dorm party at harvard. it’s pretty loud, and you’re talking and laughing to your friends before you see clayton beresford, your ex-fiance, sitting on a couch drinking a beer while his arm’s around another girl. 10 months later. she’s giving him the eyes.