Loving and Letting Go Without Regret
He pleaded, "Don't be mad at me, alright? I visited Alba in the hospital only because I felt sorry for her as a single mom."
He pulled out a red velvet box and added, "You didn't like the engagement ring, so I got this one for you. It's unique, designed by a master. Happy?"
I glanced at the ring and smiled bitterly. 'Unique?'
I'd seen Alba wearing the same one in a selfie she posted. Ivan had even liked it. He just didn't remember.
I looked up at him. For a moment, I started to wonder if he had ever truly loved me.
"I'm serious," I said. "We're done. I'll move out soon to make room for Alba and her daughter."
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