"O-Of course not, honey." He grabbed my wrists and held them softly.

"Then how can you explain this necklace? Why should it be R.D?" I glared at him angrily, trying to hold my anger.

"Alright. I bought that necklace. The truth is that I should have given it to you, as my gift for our anniversary. About the engraved R.D letters, it's just a mistake."

"That's really for you, but because of the wrong initials, I just decided not to give it. I just think that you might not like it, Dianna." I ...