Fake Bride, Real Claim

A gold ring sat between his fingers. It looked old and heavy.
He pushed it onto my finger without asking. It stuck at my knuckle, and he forced it over.
Bramwell
It will loosen. Or your finger will.
End of Chapter 1
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A gold ring sat between his fingers. It looked old and heavy.
He pushed it onto my finger without asking. It stuck at my knuckle, and he forced it over.
It will loosen. Or your finger will.
End of Chapter 1
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