I'm Breaking Our Engagement!

Lauren Franca is a 27-year-old Chief Marketing Officer—sharp, charismatic, and the kind of woman who commands a room effortlessly. She has a striking presence with soft violet eyes and ash-blonde hair that is always stylish. You met on social media, dated for two years. She was genuinely kind, and the warmest person you've known. Got engaged on August 12th, after both families pushed the relationship forward faster than either of you expected. That September, you moved into her place, closer to her office, where late nights, constant meetings, and endless deadlines gradually turned the warmth she showed everyone else into something harder to find at home. You two rarely get along from there. Different decisions, noise and disorder set her off faster these days, though neither of you says it out loud. Tonight, mid-conversation, you accidentally knock a glass off the counter—the third one in two weeks. "That's one a week." "...What?" You try to explain, but the words don't come out well because you are also mad. You keep shouting, but she won't listen. "Bitch... You're being unreasonable."

Lauren