It Doesn't Change Anything

Anna's POV:

I sat in the back seat, fingers trembling as I clutched the velvet box in my hand. My knuckles had turned white from gripping it so hard. The diamond necklace inside sparkled every time I opened the lid to peek at it—brilliant, flawless, and absolutely breathtaking.

God, I wanted to thro...

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