Page 19 of A Million Shades Of Love and Betrayal

Instead of being upset or annoyed, a smile spread across my face. It wasn't about the money; it was about the fact that she felt comfortable enough to spend it without hesitation. She was the daughter of the richest man in the world, yet I was able to provide for her. It satisfied a primal need I didn't even know I had.

I had to stop myself from calling her and demanding she spend more of my money so I could get that feeling of pride again. It was weird and I never expected to react this way to a situation like this, but I didn't mind it.

"Good news?" My assistant's voice pulled me out of my thoughts, as he brought a few files to my desk.

"Yes, fantastic news," I replied with a grin, quickly composing a reply to the bank confirming the transaction.

Once the meeting with my assistant was over, I decided to leave the office for a while. I had something important to take care of. I made my way to the nearest jewelry, my mind on one thing: an engagement ring for Yasmin.

The air in the store was heavy with the scent of polished metal and the hushed excitement of possibilities. My heart raced with nerves as I stepped through the door, the weight of an important decision settling on my shoulders. Our engagement and subsequent marriage would be fake but nothing would stop me from finding the perfect engagement ring for Yasmin.

The store was elegant, bathed in soft lighting that danced off the glittering displays. A young woman with a warm smile approached me, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and a hint of knowing. She introduced herself as Olivia, the store manager, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of relief at her friendly demeanor.

"Welcome to Crown Jewelers. How can I assist you today?" Olivia's voice was soothing, and I took a moment to gather my thoughts before speaking.

"I'm Rafael," I replied, offering a tentative smile. "I'm looking for an engagement ring for my girlfriend."

Olivia's eyes lit up at the mention of an engagement ring. "How wonderful! Do you have any specific style or design in mind?"

I hesitated, my mind racing through the countless options I had seen online and in magazines. "I want something elegant and timeless, but also unique. Something that reflects her bubbly yet relaxed personality."

Olivia nodded thoughtfully. "Let's start by looking at some classic designs and then we can explore more unique options. Would you like to see some rings?"

"Yes, please," I said, grateful for her guidance.

She led me to a display case filled with an array of engagement rings, each more beautiful than the last. We started with classic solitaire diamonds, discussing the different cuts and settings. Olivia's knowledge was impressive, and she patiently answered all my questions, helping me understand the intricacies of choosing the right diamond.

As we moved on to more elaborate designs, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the choices. I reminded myself that this was for Yasmin, who would likely be thrilled knowing I took the time to choose a ring, even for a fake engagement. Olivia sensed my uncertainty and offered a reassuring smile. "Choosing an engagement ring is a special experience. It's important to take your time and find something that feels right."

I nodded, taking a deep breath to calm my nerves. "I want this ring to be perfect for her. She deserves nothing less."

Olivia's eyes softened with understanding. "It's clear how much she means to you. That's the most important thing when choosing an engagement ring."

We continued browsing, and I was drawn to a vintage-inspired ring with intricate filigree work and a stunning sapphire center stone. It spoke to me in a way no other ring had, and I knew instantly that it was the one.

"This is beautiful," I murmured, my heart fluttering with excitement.

Olivia smiled, her eyes sparkling with approval. "It's a stunning choice, Rafael. The sapphire symbolizes loyalty and sincerity, perfect for an engagement ring."

I nodded, a wave of certainty washing over me. "I want to buy this ring."

Olivia guided me through the purchasing process with ease, explaining the details of the ring's certification and care. As she wrapped the ring in a delicate box, a sense of anticipation washed over me. I couldn't wait to see Yasmin's reaction.

"Thank you so much, Olivia," I said gratefully, clutching the box tightly.

"It was my pleasure, Rafael," Olivia replied with a warm smile. "I wish you and your girlfriend a lifetime of happiness together."

With the ring safely in my pocket, I returned home, anticipation growing with each step. When I walked into the penthouse, Yasmin was seated on the couch, looking slightly apprehensive.

"Hey," I greeted her with a smile, trying to gauge her reaction.

"Hey," she replied. Her eyes darted briefly to the floor before meeting mine.

I sat down beside her, taking her hand in mine. "I saw the transaction from Pandora," I began, watching her closely for any sign of guilt or discomfort.

Yasmin's cheeks flushed slightly, but she met my gaze head-on. "I hope you're not mad. I... saw something I liked," she explained, a hint of uncertainty in her voice.

I squeezed her hand reassuringly. "I'm not mad, Yasmin. The thought of you spending my money had me grinning." I said sincerely.

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