I was only three minutes late for the train when I discovered my fiancé had given my reserved window seat to his new intern, covered her with his blazer, and told me to sit farther back. I stepped off before the train departed and immediately called off our wedding.
I dragged my suitcase onto the crowded train, exhausted and looking forward to finally sinking into the window seat I had reserved. But the moment I reached my row, I stopped cold. Camellia, the...