Owned on the Ice M/M Romance
“Same team or not. I thought you might like them.”
He hesitated, then reached for the smaller velvet ring box from his bag. “The ring isn’t ready either. I was going to do something better—make it special, wait until you were older. But I couldn’t.” His throat worked, words trembling. “Not when I look at you like this.”
Milo’s lips parted as Ethan opened the ring box and placed it on the pile of ticket stubs.
For a second, neither of them remembered how to breathe.
The ring caught the light, simple but beautiful—white gold, its surface brushed to a soft gleam. A single sapphire sat in the center, deep and blue like Milo’s eyes when he laughed, framed by two smaller diamonds. It was understat