From Best Friend To Fiancé
And just like that, he was walking away, drawing every pair of eyes in the office with him.
When I turned back, the entire floor was silent. Then, like clockwork, Susan leaned over her cubicle wall, wide-eyed.
“Girl,” she whispered. “What was that?”
I just smiled, trying not to blush. “That,” I said, “was my fiancé asking me out.”
She blinked. “Again? Don’t you two, like, live together?”
“Yeah.” I looked at the door where Roman had disappeared and smiled to myself. “But I guess he still likes to make it official.”
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