Melomiri

Late Love is Cheaper Than Dirt

Language: en

At Chloe’s birthday party, she publicly asked my fiancé, Harvey, for a gift. It was the silver crucifix he wore around his neck, the one he never took off. Without a single second of hesitation, Harvey took it off and handed it to her. Chloe smiled, dangling the necklace in front of her. "You’ve worn this cross for eight years. I begged you for it for three years, and you always refused. Why the sudden change of heart today?" Harvey didn't say anything, but his cheeks flushed slightly. The crowd started cheering and whistling, teasing that Harvey’s feelings for her were too obvious to…

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