Megan Pawley, 32, Bath
C linking glasses with my boyfriend Dan, I sipped from my champagne flute.
It was 2013 and Dan had just landed a promotion at the bank where he worked.
‘Only the good stuff will do,' I smiled, enjoying the expensive bottle of bubbly.
‘Thanks, babe,' he grinned, raising his glass.
Dan deserved it.
His work ethic was one of the first things that had attracted me to him when we'd met through friends 18 months earlier.
Suited and booted for his swanky job, Dan was professional, charming and surprisingly chilled.
He was always on business trips, staying in fancy London hotels.
He'd invite
