The white card

The rings were amazing. "I have pretty good taste," I joked and collected the ring box. "Yes, you do. Although it's expensive too," he said. "I only have a life to live so I am going to enjoy it," I replied. "Do you want to try on the rings?" he asked me. "Nope, I'll wait till our wedding," I said. "I guess we are almost done with all our appointments, we only need to go see the venue and get married," he said. "Yeah, and I need to get the invitation cards and give a few to you," I reminded myself.

"I hope that won't cost a lot of money too?" He asked me. "Why are you asking?" I asked still admiring the rings. "Because your parents won't provide you with money, you don't have a job and you haven't paid me for agreeing to this contract," he pointed out. "You just had to spoil the beautiful moment," I said annoyed at his words. I closed the ring box and placed it beside my phone. "I will pay you the other half after we get married, I have the money stop worrying about the expenses. You