His Hundred Rings for My Bestie
Language: en
My best friend has an entire jewelry box overflowing with custom-made rings, a fact she never misses an opportunity to complain about. "Every time he gets a tiny spark of inspiration, he designs another one for me," she said, letting out a performative sigh as she sifted through them. "I can’t possibly wear them all. But if I try to sell them, he gets incredibly jealous. Why don’t you take a few? Just to help me clear some space." Then, as if a sudden thought had struck her, a flush crept up her cheeks. "Oh, wait. I completely forgot. Adrian is a chief designer now. You probably wouldn't…