Samuel was on his hands and knees in the rain, searching for the ring.
I lost my patience and was about to leave.
Dorothy suddenly appeared.
She did not have an umbrella, and wrapped her arms around Samuel from behind.
"Samuel, come back with me! It is only a ring, anyway. I will make you one myself when we get back."
Samuel's body jolted, and he roughly shoved Dorothy to the ground.
He grabbed her right hand, frantically trying to yank the ring off her finger.
"Speak! Where did you get this ring?"
Dorothy winced in pain and tried to pull away.
But Samuel held her even tighter.
"Samuel, what are you talking about? I bought this ring myself."
Samuel looked as if he had grabbed a lifeline.
He stumbled over to me. "Sandra, you heard that, right? It was not me. There is nothing be
