My hands trembling and heart racing, I then reached into his suit pocket, feeling something small and solid. I pulled it out cautiously. But as soon as I saw the logo, I hitched my breath in surprise. My hands trembled violently as I struggled to breathe, feeling dizzy and lightheaded. Still, I mustered the courage to open the box. Inside was a Pandora diamond ring sitting on the expensive cushion with the initials "YH" engraved on the back. Obviously, it was Yvette’s.
I had begged Zachary countless times to buy a Pandora ring for our wedding. After all, a man can only purchase one in his lifetime. But he always brushed me off, claiming it was just a marketing gimmick. Now I knew the truth—he had been saving it for her all along, intending to engrave her name on the most important ring of his life.
I wiped the tears from my eyes, my resolve hardening. With Zachary fast asleep beside me, I used his fingerprint to unlock his phone.
[Yvette: Sweetheart, don’t forget to help me pick out a wedding dress tomorrow.]