“Are you married Miss Neils or engaged? Because it looks like an engagement ring. Are you….” John was saying and Marley shook her head.
“No, no. It's not. I just got it from a*****e last week. I didn't mean to wear it on my left finger.” Marley said and chuckled awkwardly.
John laughed too. “Thank goodness. That means you are still available.” He grinned and walked away.
Marley hurriedly took off the ring and slipped it into her trousers pocket.
That was so close. How could she have forgotten the ring on her finger?
She turned to leave but bumped into Mick.
“Marley….”
“Excuse me.” She cut him short and went her way.
*What was his deal?*
He has been stealing glances at her over the past few weeks, thinking she didn't know.
What did he want from her?
She settled behind her desk an
