Chapter 10
Oliver’s appetite for Rachel had been insatiable lately. He hadn’t expected this fierceness to have her that washed through him. He never thought she’d be back in his life. And the stupid month of fighting with her only fueled his desires.
Right now, he needed her like he needed to breathe, which wasn’t good for the old Oliver. He leapt from the bed and raced to his underwear drawer where he’d stashed the heirloom his mother had given him a week ago.
Rachel sat up and watched him though she stayed beneath the sheet.
He found the ring and then jumped back on the bed, beside her. He took her hand and offered her a simpler diamond ring that was wearable around the house without her fear she’d lose the royal diamond meant for ceremonies that she already had. “Rachel, I want you
