They embraced in silence, a quiet acknowledgment that their relationship had evolved.

Outside, beyond the undrawn curtains of their floor-to-ceiling windows, soft snowflakes danced gracefully through the air.

Too exhausted to move, Olivia whispered in wonder, “It’s snowing! How beautiful!”

Dylan retrieved a velvet box from the bedside table and placed it in her hand.

Olivia looked at him, saying nothing.

Dylan opened the box for her, revealing a stunning blue diamond ring.

He whispered softly, “I bought this at an auction recently-9.

9 carats, a symbol of forever love.

Try it on, see if you like it.

try on the ring, though it was

fell silent as the ring obviously didn’t fit

fingers around the ring hesitantly and suggested,

responding verbally, Dylan gently laid her back onto the

ring, rested between the pillows, and strands of her black hair framed her face, enhancing her radiant skin, which seemed to rival the diamond’s

firmly, his touch gentle, his breath caressing

familiar expression he wore each time his desires surfaced, leaving her

just been intimate a few times not

yearn for

unable to hold back, having

these intimate moments, Dylan was

He was unusually quiet.

yet

if their connection was merely a

fell heavily outside the French window, contrasting

leaned close, his nose barely brushing against hers, his voice

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