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I shook my head, feeling a knot in my stomach. “No, I haven’t. I don’t know how he’ll take it. What if he asks me not to go?”
Stacy frowned. “That’s not going to happen. He loves you, Olive. He’ll support you, no matter what.”
“I want to believe that, but I’m not so sure,” I said, feeling the weight of the situation.
“Olive, you need to tell him. He’s your fiancé. He deserves to know.”
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“You’re right,” I admitted, just as my phone started ringing. It was James. “Speak of the devil,” I said, smiling as I stepped out of the kitchen to take the call.
“Hello?” I answered, my voice curious.
“Olive, you won’t believe this! I have incredible news!” James sounded thrilled, his excitement almost jumping through the phone.
“I’m listening,” I said, wondering what could be so amazing.