My Fiancé Planned to Sell My House and Send My Son Away After Our Wedding—So I Left a Blue Folder Beside His Mother’s Plate at the Rehearsal Dinner
He wore old pajamas and carried a small plastic watch.
Oliver had given it to him.
A diving-style watch with a little compass attached to the strap.
The compass didn’t work properly.
The strap was too large.
But Harry liked it.
He held it out.
“Do I have to give this back?”
I looked at the watch.
“No.”