I stared at the pink diamond ring on top of my dresser. It really looks so pretty. Until now, I still can't believe that Devin really got it for me. He bought it for a final bid of eight million dollars. I also can't forget the way Samantha looked at me that night. Her expression is filled with defeat before giving me a cold glare.
She can't blame me for Devin's decisions. I admit that I liked the ring but I didn't ask him for it.
Anyway, I don't care about her opinions, so it's fine.
I woke up late the next day. Devin isn't here anymore. He must have gone to the office already. I took a quick shower before going out.
"Mornin." I shortly greeted Martha, who gave me a cup of coffee.
I checked my emails and private messages on my social media accounts. There's nothing interesting aside
