Alpha and I had been married for three years and never hada wedding. When I grabbed the bouquet at a friend’s wedding and he turned away to go to his childhood friend, I knew it was time to end our relationship. l asked for a breakup, but he rejected me, saying, Stop being irrational. What else can you do without me?
When we met again after the divorce, I had inherited tens of billions of dollars, played on world-class stages, sparkled, and was adored by countless fans. This time, the person on one humble knee begging to get back together turned out to be him. Come back, honey, I can’t do anything without you.
