"Aria! Please don't call me that…" Dominic turned frantically and reached for my arm, but the disgust in my eyes made him recoil, and tears ran down his face. "I know I was a bastard, and I know I hurt you. Isla was never pregnant—she lied to me the whole time, and what I did to our baby is the greatest sin of my life."
With shaking hands he pulled out the 10-carat wedding ring, which flashed harshly in the sunlight, and ignoring the shocked stares of people passing by, he dropped to his knees in the cold snow and held the ring up with both hands. "Aria, will you come back to me? I'll give you every share of Harrington Capital. Please give me one more chance, and let me spend the rest of my life making up for what I did."
I looked down at the ring that had once drained me of every tear,
