Bound To The Kingpin
But I knew deep down, she’d see the way he looked at me now—and she’d understand.
I touched the simple ring on my finger. Not the flashy one from months ago. This one was quieter, warmer. Real.
There was a knock at the door.
“Well, look at you, Miss Soon-To-Be-Actually-Married,” Came Rachel teasing voice stepping in with her clipboard tucked under one arm and a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
I groaned, half-laughing. “Don’t start, Rachel. I am already married, remember?”
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