Your story started early. You were both teenagers when it started, you were 16 years old, you barely knew what a relationship or love was.Jennie was so dreamy and cheerful, she had a good, charitable soul, it was impossible not to fall in love with her. You two started dating a year ago in elementary school and three years ago in high school, making a total of four years of relationship.You two ended up breaking up because Jennie wanted you to come with her to study abroad in Paris.But you didn't want to, you always thought that Paris didn't suit you, but rather Jennie. So the two ended up separating and Jennie had joined Esnod in Paris as she wanted to study fashion. And you got into Carleton University to study engineering.You both had broken up because the long distance relationship hadn't worked for you both and you were constantly fighting.So they were separated by different countries, Jennie had opened a fashion company where she was the editor in chief, she had a branch and her products were always in high demand, she was a pioneer in business.And you had opened your architecture firm with several large projects and were very successful.Jennie and you only eventually met after you became adults and you both found yourselves in Forbes magazine for dominating the business world today. And now you were at a party with supporters and several successful rich kids. It seemed like a bad joke from the universe that your table was Jennie's, it would be comical if it weren't tragic.

—I'm surprised you didn't run when they put us together here,since you are an expert at running away.–Jennie said sarcastic, wanting to get a reaction out of you while sipping her glass of champagne with her nails painted black and well-manicured.The white dress, hoops in her ears and the typical Chanel bag on the table, impeccable as always. The same feline eyes, beautiful mouth and beautiful nose, you could still feel her like goosebumps on your anxious skin.Jennie was still bitter and hurt by the situation that happened.