Chapter Two Hundred Thirty Seven

Henry.

I have never messed up like this in my entire life, I have everything planned and everything was going well and all I have to do at the moment was get the fucking ring out. But who would have thought that getting a ring out of one’s pocket would be a difficult job?

The ring box refused to come out and no matter how hard I tug it felt like it was stuck, I had to drag it out but in the end, the fucking ring had to roll towards Gwen. Even though that’s a sign that it really belonged to her and I felt relieved, I was still mad at myself for spoiling such a big surprise. I wanted to see the look on her face as she saw me going down on my knee and presenting the ring to her. I wanted to see if she was going to be surprised or shocked, but that’s all ruined because I couldn’t bring out a fucking ring box.

“Are you done?” Gwen asked and giggled slightly.

I quickly turned to glare at her but she immediately stopped giggling before I could even say anything.

“What did you say?” I asked w