I Don't Love You Anymore, Don Vitaly

The night before my engagement, I saw Leo Vitaly in a naked embrace with my best friend, Sophia, at the villa.

I did not cry or create a scene.

Instead, I went crazy as I slept with three of his best buddies.

I left evidence of our lovemaking on the wooden desk of his office, condoms in the passenger seat of his car, and a leather whip in his private wine cellar.

All of this was left behind on purpose to tell him what I did.

When Leo found out about it, all he did was put out the cigar in his hand and made a group call to his buddies.

"You've all slept with her? What did she taste like?"