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Chapter 333

Author: Anney GW
last update publish date: 2026-04-14 11:06:25

OSTARA’S POV

I looked down at the ring again and felt emotion rise so quickly I had to swallow it back.

It was perfect. Of course, it was perfect. Simple and strong and elegant.

I curled my fingers, then looked back at him.

“That rooftop thing you arranged,” I said slowly.

Anthony blinked. “The one I am now praying you never saw the invoices for?”

I laughed. “Can it be adjusted?”

He narrowed his eyes playfully. “Adjusted how?”

“For a family dinner,” I said. “Tonight. So we can announce this rig
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