She Called Me Her Dog, But I’m Her Boss

My fiancée, Julia Hartwell, got promoted to Vice President and threw a party to celebrate.

I was holding a custom pink diamond ring, planning to surprise her with a proposal.

But outside the door, I overheard her telling her friends:

"I'm making a million dollars a year now. Xavier is nowhere near my league anymore. He's just a dog I keep around."

Her newly hired assistant, Derek Stone, wrapped his arm around her waist and said:

"Being your dog is an honor for him. He has no idea how many men are lining up for the chance!"

She laughed in Derek's arms, her body shaking with amusement.