89. The One Where I See Everything

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"This ring?" I nodded at the ring jeweler was pointing at. It was the perfect ring for my bookworm, delicate and yet screamed the innocence she held in her face. "It's expensive."

I arched my brows to him, curled my lips into a smirk. "Did I ask about the price?" He shook his head and took the princess cut ring out with a solitaire in the middle. Her previous warnings came back on how to not buy an expensive ring. Stupid girl. How could I choose something less for her?

I dropped another ring I had stolen from her box in the dressing room in the morning. She would kill me if she heard I entered her room for stealing.

"Make it to this size."

"You're buying it?" The jeweler asked, frowning at me. "Can you even—"

"I think I can see it myself." Rolling my eyes, I settled back on the seat and checked my phone. Tomorrow was my birthday and I had to lie to her that I was going to Coaching rather than wasting my time in buying a ring for her.

What a boyfriend.

Tomorr