The Forgotten Vow (MM Romance)
He walked closer, slow, measured, and set something on the table, a dark, polished wooden box.
“I brought you something,” he said.
I didn’t move. I didn’t touch it.
“You shouldn’t have.”
“I wanted to.” He opened the box himself. Inside, wine, expensive, the kind we never served here, the kind no one in Cliffhaven would casually bring as a gift.
“And this.” He revealed another box, smaller, jewelry, gold, delicate, too much.
The room grew quieter. I could feel the eyes on us.
“I can’t accept that,” I said.
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