Racheal's Pov

The ring still felt new on my hand. It was not like that's my first time wearing a ring but this felt different. Every time I looked down, my breath caught a little.

Not because I was afraid but because I was still in disbelief. How did I go from being single to being engaged in seconds?

It sparkled gently under the kitchen light that morning, catching between fingers still sticky with pancake batter. Naomi had insisted I sit down and “do nothing but bask,” but she ...