ArielleI’d been awake the entire night, replaying everything Darius had said.The ring. Why he chose me. Every single confession. The more I thought about it, the deeper it pierced my heart. Rolling onto my side, I realized the other end of the couch was empty, as though no one had slept there at all. I sat up slowly. It was still dark outside, perhaps four in the morning. The house was unusually quiet, almost eerie, as if I were the only person awake in this big house. I checked the room. No Darius. No maids. No sound. Frowning, I wandered toward the back of the house until I reached the pool. There, lying beside the water, was Darius’s shirt. So he’d been swimming. For some reason, I bent down and picked it up. His scent lingered on the fabric. Without thinking, I held it closer and breathed it in. A reluctant smile found its way onto my lips. Though I was still angry with him. If he had truly bought that ring for me, maybe…Maybe I was too hard on him. Before I could s
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