Too Late for Regret

At the family dinner, Chloe suddenly looked at me and asked:

"Natasha, do you still hate Cameron for making you take the rap for Louise and go to prison?"

I smiled and shook my head. "Not at all. After all, if that hadn't happened, I wouldn't have met my current fiancé."

As I spoke, I casually adjusted my collar, letting the sapphire necklace around my neck catch the light. Then, I pulled out a stack of gold-embossed engagement invitations and handed them to everyone at the table.

"My engagement party is next month. I hope you all can make it."