When he finally thought to come home, all he found were his things thrown outside and an eviction notice on the door.

That's when it hit him - I meant business.

We'd been together for seven or eight years, and he knew where my company was, but he couldn't find me there either.

I'd flown overseas to recover and gear up for the battle ahead.

Two weeks flew by. Chase camped outside my company every day, even ditching his hospital ...