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The Watcher

NICOLE

I'm still sipping on my frosted latte when we enter the jewelry store where our custom wedding bands will be made.

This store is out of this world! I've never seen bigger diamonds in all my life, and deep down, I already know that whatever we've come to do here will cost a fortune.

"Roman," I whisper to him, feeling painfully out of place in my outfit, "are you sure about this?"

"Of course, baby," he says right back before flashing me a radiant smile. He then throws his arm over ...

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