It was the wedding ring that we exchanged and Xander realizing how much I have always cherished our marriage quickly pulled his hand down preventing me from watching that his fingers were empty and he had thrown it away, but I pretended not to notice.
I simply gave a smile.
“These are not significant; you can buy them anywhere.”
Diana’s smile fell as she saw that I did not get angry at all, and she had no way to cry to Xander whereas my now ex-husband did not look good.
When I walked out of the diner, I took off my ring and tossed it away on the ground, trampling it under my shoes. This marriage ruined my life and killed my baby.
I again picked it up with resentment and tears and this time threw it in the trash can angrily.
The very next moment I received a call which I picked up sniffling, not even realizing that I was crying right now.
“You did good by throwing it away.” My eyes widened when I heard the raspy masculine voice on the other side- Mikhail Giovanni.
The merciless god of death.
“Mikhail?”
“It never suited you honestly. Diamonds are common pebbles anyways so when you become my woman, I will give you a ring encrusted with a small golden rose- it would be a rare sapphire.