I'd tried so hard to distance myself from them, so why did they keep coming back to torment me? I didn't want to cry. I refused to let them see me cry.
"This isn't as amusing as I'd thought it would be," Sean said, straightening his clothes and leaving without a backward glance. Mischa scampered after him.
"Sean!" I called out.
Wiping away my tears, I walked up to him, took off the ring on my finger and threw it at him. "This ring was left to me by your mother. On her deathbed, she told me it was the token of love your father had given her. She said she'd been happy her whole life and wished our marriage would be as happy as hers."
