Chapter Twenty Seven

DIANA

An hour later.

I was in our room using the restroom because I was pressed, and I couldn’t hold it because it seemed my bladder was about to burst. I’ve been using the restroom frequently for the past few days and am scared I’ve contracted an infection, so I made a mental note to visit the doctor tomorrow. I stared at the beautiful ring on my finger, still smiling like a child given the best present on Christmas Day, well, so far this is the best present anyone has ever given to me;this ring is far more beautiful and am sure expensive than the first one and just thinking about wearing a wedding gown makes me all giddy inside.

“That’s a large rock on your finger.” l heard harmony say, and I turned to her, she was resting on the wall of the door.

“Yeah am sure it must have cost him a lot.” I said, walking into the room, and she snorted,

“Your husband is fucking rich. I mean, come on, he’s Mr. celebrity for crying out loud.” I smiled, nodding my head. She’s absolutely corre