The Breakup Game

Summary

The day my childhood sweetheart and I had our worst fight, he slapped me across the face for the girl he loved.

In return, I exploded and broke three of his ribs.

He screamed for a divorce, but I refused.

I thought we’d be stuck in this stalemate forever.

But karma comes fast.

Three months later, I fell hard for a sweet, innocent younger guy.

He started chasing me for a title.

So, I had to drag that familiar number out of my blocklist.

When I called, a chirpy female voice answered:

"Sarah, it's too late. Even if you come crawling back like a dog, Luke won't even look at you."