At the New Year corporate party I found out that my fiancé cheated on me with someone else. And then the law of meanness kicked in: running away, I fell into a puddle of ice-cold water in the pond… Or maybe I was pushed.
Ha, not everything is so bad. I woke up in the arms of a huge man. Hey, blond—don’t touch me, and… don’t touch my lips too.
The second part of the story.