ManyWriters

I am the top jewelry designer in the country.
For our wedding, I designed a pair of rings called "Forever Promise" that told the story of my decade-long love with Caelan, becoming a beautiful industry fairy tale.
Hospital regulations prohibit doctors from wearing rings during work hours.
So Caelan made a habit of always wearing our wedding ring on his chest.
He said it was as if I lived on his heart.
Later, his first love slipped a plain ring onto his finger.
He couldn't bear to take it off even while working.
I finally understood that my carefully designed ring was no match for her simple band.
His ring finger had always been reserved for someone else.

I Am a Jewelry Designer, Yet He Only Loves a Plain Ring

On that day, I had just signed the company agreement and booked my trip abroad for a week later.


The busybodies at the company gossiped behind my back, but Neve shut them down.


She asked me, "Have you really made up your mind, Indra?"


She hugged me, "Whatever decision you make, I support you. I know you've always been an independent and decisive girl. You'll have an even brighter future ahead."


My nose stung as I lowered my head, "But I can't design pieces like Forever Promise anymore."


For so many years, love had been the soul of my designs. Now, I had nothing left.


Neve suddenly smiled, gently patting my back, "Rings can carry more than just love. You'll discover there's so much more wonder in this world."


I was stunned, feeling as if a door in my heart was slowly being pushed open.


Caelan said he'd pick me up after work.


Chapter 7