|Sage’s POV|
For a moment I forget how to breathe. The most intricate piece of jewellery sits in front of my eyes, the leaves carved into it, the stunning emerald casting a glow on the rusted gold, the delicate twirls of the band as if it was made out of climbing vines…exquisite.
I stand up from the couch I had been sitting on, my lips parting with astonishment, “Xavier…I—”
Words leave me stranded as I just continue to stare at the ring that is nestled between two soft velvet cushions, held in Xavier’s hands.
However, taking my silence as disdain, Xavier begins to ramble—
“I didn’t know what you would like, at first, but seeing your birthday decorations and then your choices for the wedding, I figured that this was the perfect piece for you. But I don’t want you to think that I de
