Chapter 67

Sixty-Seven

Tweetie

There’re so many choices, and the lady is growing impatient with me, but it has to be perfect. Especially since she’ll be wearing it for the rest of her life.

All the diamonds sparkle under the overhead lights, and I ask the lady to take out another one. I inspect one closer, bringing it up to my eye, making sure there aren’t any flaws.

Yep, it’s perfect.

I bring it to the light to make sure it sparkles enough.

Yep, super bright.

It’s the one. This ring was made for her, so I tell the lady to wrap it up.

Get ready, Tedi Douglas. You’re gonna be a wife.

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