"Yes, I'm sure!" I smacked, sucking my teeth. "There's no ring on my finger!" Lifting my hand to throw it in his face, I noticed two bands as I looked at my palm. One was filled with diamonds, and the other was solid. I flipped my hand around, and the diamond band was flooded with sparkly diamonds all around. It was a wedding band. The solid platinum band on the other side housed tapered baguette cut stones that brought my stunned gaze to a gorgeous marquise-cut diamond. My first thought was to ask how many carats, but that was tacky. It was stunning and would probably get me robbed. I posed
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