The Moment of Truth
Melissa knew it was now or never. She reached for her drink, paused mid-air, and looked him straight in the eyes. “Steve,” she said gently but firmly, “I’ve always wondered… where did you really get that ring?” Her words hung in the air, deceptively simple, but heavy with implication.
Steve’s expression shifted, his confident demeanor cracking ever so slightly. He didn’t speak immediately, and in that silence, Melissa held his gaze, studying every micro-reaction. The question wasn’t casual—it was a test. And both of them knew it could change everything that came next.
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