The Good Samaritan

Summary

On a night of torrential rain, my fiancé abandoned me on the side of the road to go comfort his childhood sweetheart.

As I stood there, completely drenched and shivering, a Range Rover pulled over in front of me.

A tall, incredibly muscular man stepped out of the car and held an umbrella over my head.

"With rain this heavy, what on earth are you doing out here, miss?"

My eyes drifted first to his prominent, muscular chest pressing against his shirt, and then slowly up to his face.

And then, I burst into loud, ugly tears.