Stella was speechless. The comparison was spot-on but not something she wanted to entertain. “We’re talking about Jaylene now.”

But Keegan wasn’t interested in Jaylene. With bright eyes, he pressed, “Stella, you’ve liked me for a long time, haven’t you?”

“No, I just sent them casually.”

“Do you send them to other men too?”

“Am I crazy?”

“Then why did you send them to me?”

Stella remained silent.

Keegan concluded, “Because you wanted to hint that we could take our relationship further.”

Stella cleared her throat. “Let’s focus on the issue at hand—”

when you agreed to marry me, did you

steer the conversation back. “Let’s discuss

it start on the blind date? Or after the car accident

“Keegan!”

pillow, gritting her teeth. “If you don’t stop obsessing over this,

Keegan fell silent.

these kinds of photos

think so.” He hadn’t paid

checked the chat history under “Red Agate Seller.” She found that Jaylene had been sending similar photos since shortly after their

other times a necklace or bracelet, always asking for Keegan’s opinion on her

deep V-neck when displaying a necklace or a high-slit

Jaylene’s WhatsApp on “Do Not Disturb,” he was surprised by the number of

maybe once or twice a month. Jaylene might have toned it down because of Keegan’s cold

to one message. In that instance, Jaylene had sent a photo of herself in a cheongsam on a snowy balcony, asking if it was too

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