From Best Friend To Fiancé
Chapter 438
The name meant nothing to me. And yet, the damage she’d
apparently caused felt deeply personal.
How could someone I’d never met spread such harmful rumors about
me? How had lies taken root so easily in this family, blooming
unchecked while truth withered?
Unacceptable didn’t even begin to cover it.
“Ramsey,” I said carefully.
“Yes, ma’am?” He responded instantly.
I shook my head even though he couldn’t see me. “Please call me
Savannah. My name is Savannah.”
For a moment, he didn’t move.
Then I saw it–the way his shoulders tensed, how his hands curled
faintly at his sides like he was physically restraining himself.
“No,” he said softly. “I mustn’t.”
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I frowned. “Why not?”
“I… don’t know how my big brother, Roman or Sir would feel about
that.”
“Sir?” I echoed. “You mean your father? The General?”
He nodded. “Yes, ma’am. Sir wouldn’t be too happy with that.”
“And why is that?” I pressed. “I don’t think they’d care what you call
me.”
His hands balled into fists. I could see the effort it took for him to
speak next, like forcing words past an invisible barrier.
“Well… you see, I’m-”
“Ramsey.”
The interruption came from the left.
Both of us turned as Reese walked in, a bag slung over his shoulder.
Relief washed over me at the sight of a familiar face around here, but
what happened next caught me completely off guard.
Ramsey lit up instantly like a child spotting a favorite person in a
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crowded room, he rushed over and wrapped Reese in a tight hug,
nearly tackling him with the force of it.
“Brother!” he exclaimed. “You came back! I missed you so much!”
Reese laughed, genuine and warm, as he hugged him back just as
tightly. “I missed you too, Ramsey.”
The sight softened something in my chest I hadn’t realized was
clenched.
Ramsey pulled back, possibly grinning. He hooked his thumb over his
shoulder, pointing at me. “I was chatting with ma’am, and she’s really
very kind. Not like what they’ve been saying. She’s been wonderful to me for the past-” He glanced at his watch. “Four minutes and thirty-
eight seconds.”
My jaw dropped. Who calculated time like that?
Reese shot me a brief glance, amusement flickering in his eyes before
he turned back to his brother. “Alright, Ramsey. Give Savannah and
me a moment to talk. I’ll find you later at dinner.”
“Sure!” Ramsey said brightly. “Goodbye, ma’am. It was nice talking
with you.”
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“Likewise,” I replied, smiling even though his back was already
turned.
“Don’t forget me,” he called over his shoulder. “The name’s Ramsey.
Ramsey Reed!”
Ramsey Reed Blackwood.
Something in my chest tightened. It echoed what he’d said earlier.
I’m kind of… forgotten around here.
“I won’t forget,” I said quietly.
He paused, just for a second. Then I guess he smiled wider. “Thank
you, ma’am.”
And he walked away–careful not to turn back, not even once. Only
later did I realize he’d made a conscious effort not to look at me again
while I stood there in nothing but a towel.
Reese closed the door behind him after walking into the bedroom.
“Here,” he said, handing me the bag. “I hope they fit. I borrowed them from River. She was more than happy to help.”
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“Thank you,” I said sincerely. “Please remind me to thank her.”
“I will.” He gestured to the bed. “May I sit?”
I groaned softly and slapped my forehead. “Yes–sorry. Please.”
As he sat, I pointed toward the bathroom. “I’ll go change.”
He nodded, eyes politely averted. “Sure. I’ll wait here.”
At the door, I hesitated. “And… Reese?”
“Yes?”
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