I put the ring on her finger to shut everyone up.
Now I can’t stop watching it catch the light every time she tries to take it off.
She lied to her family. Said I was her fiancé.
I let her. Then I made it real.
She thinks this ends when the week is over. When the investors leave and her mother stops calling. She’s wrong.
Every time she pulls back, I pull her closer. My villa. My rules. My hand on the small of her back in front of everyone who matters.
She started this.
I’m finishing it.
She wanted a fake fiancé.
She got the man who decided the ring stays.
