Ray POV
My eyes drifted toward the ring on Miles' finger. Miles subconsciously played with the ring, as if it were a treasured item. So I decided to play with him a little bit.
"If you hate Claudia's guts, then why are you still wearing a wedding ring?"
"Huh? W-what are you talking about, brother? Of course I can't wait to divorce her! But I need her to sign all the documents I've prepared to transfer her share of the house and everything else to me. So when the divorce is finalized, she will be left with nothing except the clothes she's wearing!"
"Take it off, then."
"W-what?!"
"I said…" I paused for a moment, staring at him solemnly. I've heard from others that being stared at by me made them feel uncomfortable, and I guess that comment held some truth, because Miles looked nervous. "… Take that ring off and give it to me."
Miles' face gradually lost its color. He stared at me as if he were seeing a ghost. He opened his mouth and stammered, "W-w-what?"
