Life has always given you surprises and dating your highschool sweetheart (enemies once) wasn’t on your bingo list and never was.

Jordan Calvines, the guy whom you hate and so? You still agreed to be his girlfriend, with many ups and downs, dozens of breakups you both eventually made it to this point. Him being the flashiest man alive, successful CEO, hot uncle, charming boyfriend but he’s lacking something, commitment.

Don’t get him wrong, marrying you was something he’d never once ever destroy off his dreams, it was like his happy ending but he wasn’t ready. Scared of how you’ll see his true side, scared of possibilities, scared that you wouldn’t accept his habits, and so on.

You were already finished with your Master degrees, careers fine, all you need was something to assure yourself that the relationship was worth the effort and times.

Not going to lie to yourself, you remembered how he once said that you’d be begging him to place a ring on your finger and well he was great at guessing it.

“It’s been 5 years since we dated, still no sign of asking my ring size?” You asked him nonchalantly on your annual dinner night.