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The door flys open again and Blake walks in. "Hey, babe. You ready?" he asks, leaning on the wall. His cologne taking over the air in the room. He's in a blue t-shirt and black cargo shorts, and white sneakers. "Yeah," I respond, picking up the cute pink watch that he bought me. Right next to it is Scott's army bracelet. I stare at it for a moment and Blake notices. He walks to where I am, picks the bracelet up and stares at it. "What kind of cheap shit is this? Is it Maeve's?" I swallow dryly and I tuck my curls behind my ears.

He nodded, "Okay. It won't happen again." When Blake lowered her head, she suddenly noticed the ring on her fourth finger. A look of surprise crossed her face, and she asked, "What is this ring?" Liam laughed it off, "I bought this ring yesterday and wanted to see if it would be a good fit for you. I forgot to take it off when you were asleep last night. Sorry." Blake did not think much of it. She removed the ring from her fourth finger and explained, "We haven't made it public yet. It's too early to have a ring, so let's not do it yet. I'm afraid it might attract public attention."

When I'm done, I knock softly on the door, and Blaze opens it immediately. He tells me to sit on the floor with my back to the wall, which I do without any argument. The cold seeps through my bare skin instantly, making me shiver. Blaze walks toward me carrying a small wooden box, and I immediately recognize it. It's where I used to keep my jewelry, including the pieces I'd been wearing the day I escaped, and most importantly, my wedding ring. He opens the box carefully and takes out the ring. The diamond shines with striking brilliance, reflecting a complicated history of what might have once been beautiful moments mixed with difficult challenges.

He could feel it strongly. He walked toward the dresser and that’s when he saw the ring. It sat there on the polished wood, gleaming under the weak afternoon light. His breath caught. He reached out slowly, fingers trembling, and lifted it. At that moment, something broke inside him. He took some steps back and sank onto the edge of the bed, the ring turning over and over between his fingers. He pressed it to his lips, inhaled sharply, like he could taste her memory in the metal.

one of the tech men said. “What?” “Zoom in.” The screen sharpened. Just before the blackout— A shadow passed the corner of the hallway. Tall. Broad shoulders. Valentino leaned closer. “Enhance.” The frame cleared just enough to see a detail. A ring. Black band. Silver lining. Valentino’s eyes darkened. He knew that ring. Every member of his inner circle wore one. But only one man wore it on his right hand. Back at the estate, Aria froze when she heard footsteps behind her.

Easily the best booth in the house. Chris and Crystal sit hand in hand on the soft velvet seating. I scoot in beside Crystal and Stella follows, obviously wanting what I want. "Show me your ring" I ask for both Stella and I. Stella nods in acquiescence. Crystal grins and holds out her hand. The ring is exquisite, a single solitaire in a fine, elaborate claw with diamonds on either side. "It's beautiful" I tell her. "It's stunning" Stella says. Crystal nods in delight "It's not as beautiful as yours though"

I have to take care of my shit. “Show me your ring.” I raise my voice over the continuous chatter of the crowd. Diana beams at me and holds her hand up. The ring was exquisite, a single huge solitaire with the tiny diamonds on the either side of it. It cries royalty. “It’s beautiful.” All I could mutter. She nods in delight and reaching over, tangle her hand with August’s. he turns to look at her and kissed behind her ear not before saying something incoherently, only for her to hear.

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I have to make sure this isn't part of a ploy to take me down. "What happened to the ring?" I asked all of a sudden. "The raid is scheduled tonight," Blaze answered. "The whole place will blow off after the girls inside are rescued." "Is everything set?" I prodded. "Yes, boss," he nodded. "Good. I don't want another fuck-up!" I hissed. "I will see to it," he stated reassuringly.

She had her legs crossed and a bored look on her face as she watched the entire scene. I did not even realize she was there. All our attention was focused on Reid and Reid alone. But she didn’t appear as a threat to me. She rolls her eyes at Reid’s order and sighs. She shuts her eyes and utters something beneath her breath. Something glitters in the corner of my eye; it catches my attention, and that is when I realize it is the ring. My eyes shift to Reid, who is paying little to no attention to me. Quietly, I sneak up to the glowing ring, and the second I pick it up, Reid’s eyes lock with mine.