LOVE
Lexie didn't know what to say, if she said yes, then she'd get to go outside, but if she said no, then in this prison cell, she'd be locked in all her life.
With squinted eyes she looked at the ring, it was beautiful, the gold going well with the purple diamond, but pretty or not, an engagement ring marked a commitment between two persons, a commitment that Zheme and her hadn't fulfilled yet.
They weren't in love, they didn't breach that stage yet, but were they getting there?
Lexie was confused, more so when Zheme took her left hand and whined the golden thing on her ring finger. "There, it fits perfectly, now all that's left is for you to promise me that you won't leave my side...ever."
Lexie's eyes darted from the ring to him, indecisiveness swirling in their depths.
Should she?
Or should she not?
She wanted to go outside, but did she want to be bound to him?