Decisions, decisions
The ring
was missing and she was worried indeed. She might pay for it with another black
eye or a broken rib. This one was definitely not going to end with only some
offensive comment. He won’t just call her a stupid cow and say he regrets
proposing.
The carriage
door slid open. “I was wondering if you lost something,” said a handsome
stranger. “Yes, an engagement ring. Did you find it?” She looked at him
hopefully. “Indeed, I have. I’m only sorry not to have given it to you first.”
A happy ending to a story with a gruesome beginning.
OdpowiedzUsuńWhy did she suffer the violence if she wasn't even married to him?