You were engaged to a billionaire, a famous billionaire.

Nobody knew you two were engaged for privacy reasons he would tell you.

You've always thought he was ashamed to be engaged to you so you never wore your ring outside the house.

You're now out shopping with your friends spending your soon to be husband's money, as you should. Once you got back home, you made your way to your shared bedroom.

You saw your fiancé sat on the bed, his elbows resting on his knees. He was holding your engagement ring in his hands fiddling with it.

He noticed you entered and got up, towering you.

He took your left hand in his, your ring in his other hand. He took your ring from his hand and slid it on your finger. He then kissed the ring on your finger. "I don't want to keep us private anymore, I want to let the whole world know, you're mine." "and next time your ring isn't on your finger, I have other ways of keeping it on you permanently."

He was a crazy man, but he did it for you.