No Boundaries, No Love Left
Language: en
My fiancée's male assistant, Trevor, threw a half-eaten eggplant into her bowl right in front of everyone at the company dinner. Chloe didn't even hesitate. She just picked it up and ate it. That same day, as soon as we got home, I told her I wanted to call off our arranged marriage. She bristled, "Just because I ate the eggplant he gave me?" "He ate a bite, didn't like it, and then gave it to you," I corrected her. "Honestly, saying you're jealous is an understatement. You always blow things out of proportion." "Fine," I shot back, "You want to break up? No problem. Just don't come…