After the Breakup, I Ran to My Friend

In the fourth month of my cold war with my fiancé, the movie star Lysander, we were invited to an interview. The host requested we call the person we love most. Out of spite, he called the younger girl next door, and the entire internet started shipping them as a couple. So I called the rising star of the industry—my boyhood sweetheart, Ethan. Lysander was furious. "Shouldn't the person you love most be me?" I just smiled and said to the camera, "I can love you today, and love someone else tomorrow. There are plenty of fish in the sea."