Unravel Us
“Why ever not, shouldn’t a man have a name for their fiancé.”
Clem lifted my fingers, “No ring, no fiancé.”
He palmed his front pocket revealing the ring that I had now taken off twice.
“It just needed a bit of polishing,” Clem’s laugh filled the room.
“So being rejected is being called polishing now, I’ll have to remember that,” she swiped the ring from his fingers quickly, holding it under the light.
“What are you doing?” Warren Astor seemed genuinely confused as Clem made the diamond catch the light in just the right places.
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