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My boyfriend, Stefan, always said he’d propose if his team made the Super Bowl. Last night, they won the conference championship. He rented a yacht on the Hudson River. Then he got down on one knee in front of Bianca. He slid a three-carat diamond ring onto her finger—the same one he and I had spent six months picking out. Stefan glanced over at me, frozen in the crowd, and smiled like nothing was wrong. “I said I’d propose if the team made the Super Bowl,” he announced, his smile widening. “I never said *who* I’d propose to.” The second he finished, my friend Chloe handed Bianca a bouquet. Jake, my childhood friend, set off party poppers. The whole boat erupted in applause. So, everyone knew. He had never planned to marry me. My hands fisted at my sides. I pulled out my phone and sent a text to a number I hadn’t used in years. “You said when we were eighteen you'd take me to a real championship game. I have time now.” ... “Who are you texting? Everyone’s waiting for the cake.” Stefan came over, two glasses of champagne in hand. I put my phone away and turned to look at him. The face I had loved for seven years held nothing but impatience. “Come on, don’t be like that. It wasn’t a big deal.” He held a glass out to me. “The team won, everyone got carried away. Bianca’s always wanted to know what a proposal felt like, so I was just playing along.” I didn’t take the champagne. “Playing along?” “‘Playing along?’ You’re going to City Hall tomorrow to sign marriage papers with her. Do you really expect me to believe this is a game?” “Oh, Amaris, don’t take it so seriously.” At some point, Bianca had drifted over. She leaned against Stefan’s shoulder. “Stefan and I grew up together. We’ve always been like this.” “When you were away on business trips, pulling all-nighters for projects, Stefan would be out drinking with me until midnight.” “We’ve even crashed on the same couch. If something was going to happen between us, it would have happened year

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