From Fiancée To Fortune
then on the floor where the ring had disappeared. For a moment, I saw a flic
spering something to them. Chloe nodded,
e Ethan what would make you feel better?"
worthy of an award. "I want to give you your ring, Uncle Ethan. M
This was beyond a tantrum. Th
fraction of a second. I saw the conflict in his fa
s for Olivia and me to do,
rting to cry again. "Mommy said it
thm of dread. This was his chance. His chance to draw
f our life together. Was this what it all came down to? Was our bond so fragile that a ten-year-old' s whim could
, then to his parents, who were nodding encouragingly. The p
en, he
ce full of a tenderness he hadn' t show
started searching for the ring. My ring. The one he was now g
ng my shoulder. She leaned in, her voice
ll always c
hide it. Her smug smile
oided my gaze completely. He knew. He knew what he was doing wa
epped up, providing for Chloe and Lily financially and emotionally. I had admired his sense of responsibility, his loyalty. But now I saw it for w
own relationship? Always coming in second to a woman who d
, came over to me, their faces e
"Chloe has been through so much. And little Lily, losing her father so young
ce sharp. "This is his engagement part
"It' s complicated. We just
der. My parents stood beside me, their faces a thunderous mask of support, bu
tment settled over me. It was a cold, hard feeling in the pit of my stomach. The man I loved, the man I was about to
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