Rosabella's POVIn the hospital parking lot, I slipped the ring off my finger."Here," I said, handing it to Damien. "Thanks for the idea.""Good acting, right?" Damien took the ring. "Reginald bought it.""A great performance," I nodded. "You should consider Hollywood."Damien played with the ring, not putting it away."Rosabella," he said, his blue eyes searching mine. "What if it wasn't an act? What if I meant it?"I froze."What?""Maybe it wasn't just an act," Damien said softly. "Maybe I meant it."My heart started to pound."Damien, I…" I scrambled for an excuse. "I have a thing about marriage.""I'm not thinking about that right now."I saw disappointment in Damien's eyes, but he quickly masked it with a gentle smile."I understand," he said, pocketing the ring. "There's no rush.""Rosabella!"A familiar voice called out.I turned. My father was being pushed in his wheelchair by my mother."You're leaving?" my father asked, his voice pleading."Yes.""Wait," my mother, Maria, s
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