Hunter POV
I stared down at the ring, feeling a mixture of emotions as Lionel held it in the palm of his hand, a look of excitement on his face. "Isn't it stunning?" he asked.
It was. A diamond, single, large, surrounded by pink cubic zirconia. Vintage, old and pretty. I had doubts though that it was something Sandra would like, but I wasn't about to disappoint Lionel either. I gritted my teeth and nodded at the old man who peered at me keenly.
"Hunter is something wrong?" he asked unexpectedly, placing a gentle hand on my shoulder "I thought that you would look happier about getting engaged but you almost look as though somebody has killed your favorite cat," he said with a frown "I want you to get engaged but not at the expense of your own happiness."
Now was the time to tell Lione
