CROSSROADS. OSCAR WAS AT IT AGAIN. Ever since he took back his freedom, life has thrown so many choices at him—hard ones, if he may add.
Sometimes, it was wise to go left when the directions pointed to the right.
What was in front of him was another situation, urging him to take a leap. The new relationship he had was nothing different from others, except for the amount of trust he had with his mate. Ivan showed him his weaknesses and strengths from day one, and that was more than enough for him.
"Ivan Smith, I would be honoured to become your husband. Yes, I will marry you." Oscar kissed Ivan as Ivan held onto the ring. As he pulled away and sat down again, Ivan slipped the ring on his finger.
"This looks good. I love it." Oscar stared at the white gold ring around his finger. It was
