I Survived War, but Not My First Love
The moment I got close, Damian Calloway grabbed my wrist with a frown, narrowing his eyes at the ring on my finger.
It wasn't the one he gave me.
Then again, when he finally told me we were getting hitched, he did it casually over a phone call.
"Evelyn, are you really that desperate to get married?" Damian scoffed.
A sudden, mocking smirk spread across his face as a thought struck him. "Did you seriously buy yourself a ring?
"Alright, look, I get it. I know I'm all you think about. Where's the matching men's band? Let's see it."