
"A DIAMOND ENGAGEMENT RING?"
She held the gold-banded gem in her palm and raised her head, trying to find
some answer in his eyes. What was he telling her? What was he really asking?
Manny's expression was stern and hard. "Not a diamond. It's just a glass
ring." He narrowed his eyebrows. "A fake ring for a pretend engagement.
My boss wants me to stick around the Running C. He wants me to use you and Ricky
to find the kidnapper's contact man."
She knew a scarlet flush of embarrassment rushed up her throat and covered
her face. How foolish and naive must she be, for heavens sake? Of course this
was part of his job and definitely not a declaration of love.
"Oh ...," she stammered. "I see."
She'd known for years that she was not the kind of woman that would inspire
any great passion. But she wanted it so badly she'd obviously turned into some
kind of basket case--desperate to have someone who would really care about her
and never leave her behind.
She turned her back to him so he couldn't see the tears threatening to spill
from her eyes.
Just glass tears. Fake tears for a pretend love, she echoed to herself. She
bit down on her lip to cover the hurt inside.
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