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

I threw the diary forcefully onto Caelan.


Caelan's face turned ashen as he trembled, picking up the diary. He muttered, "You've read it?"


"Yes," I stared at him steadily, then pulled out an intact divorce agreement from my bag, along with my half of the wedding ring.


I said coldly, "Your story with Nolan is touching. Here, take this 'Forever Promise' ring. It suits you two better."


Caelan's eyes were bloodshot. "No... no... Let me explain, Indra..."


I dodged his hand. "If you don't leave now, I'm calling the cops."


Neve helped me kick Caelan out of the house.


I didn't want to trouble her, but she hugged me, comforting me softly, telling me not to be sad.


She was right. There are so many things more beautiful than love. I shouldn't have been so fixated on it.


That night, Caelan stood outside the window downstairs for the entire night. He was waiting for me to soften and open the window.


Chapter 10