As we rode up in the crowded elevator to the top level suites, I eyed April closely.
There was something different about her. Maybe a sadness now. My interest in her was piqued. Before, I thought of her as a self absorbed debutante looking for a sugar daddy.
She thought she could trap me in marraige by declaring that we were engaged.
I recall the day after a very long night of drinking. She wore my grandmother's engagement ring, pronouncing to me that I had proposed to her, giving her the family heirloom. She must have taken the ring from my dresser.
I was pretty certain I did no such thing. But, to gain access to January, I didn't deny that it had occurred.
If she wanted to use me for my money and lifestyle, I would use her to reconnect to January.
Only, I had no clue that Jan
