The Perfect Relationship

“It’s perfect.” said Sasha as the jeweler showed her a gold diamond-encrusted ring with a bright red heart-shaped garnet in the middle.

“Isn’t it?” the jeweler exclaimed, her white teeth almost shining brighter than the gem on the ring. “The red gem is a symbol of burning, everlasting love.”

Sasha smirked. Burning and everlasting described her and Josh’s relationship. Their relationship may not have begun by the most conventional means, but the overabundance of passion in their relationship was undeniable. “That’s certainly us. I can’t wait to tell my boyfriend about it.”

The jeweler cocked her head to the side. “You know, we usually get customers that want to surprise their partner. We hardly get someone picking out their own ring.”

Sasha felt a twinge of frustration. “Well, everyone does things differently I suppose.”

The jeweler’s eyes widened, and Sasha’s heart sank as she took a good look at her. With her shiny black hair, plump lips, freckled cheeks, giant boobs that Sasha was sure was fake, she almost looked like…

Lucy.

Sasha quickly blinked her eyes. No, it couldn’t be.

“I’m sorry.” The jeweler said, frantically. “I didn’t mean to overstep-”

“It’s fine.” Sasha interrupted, forcing a smile. “I’ll make sure to tell my boyfriend to come by tomorrow.”

As Sasha walked out, she wondered if the jeweler was Lucy. She looked just like her, and she was a nosy bitch that inserted herself into her and Josh’s relationship. If Lucy was clawing her way back into their lives, then Sasha would make sure that she never bothered her and Josh again.

Later that night, Sasha stood in front of a mirror in her house. She changed into a lacy white dress that touched the top of her knees and a pearly white headband. It was no wedding dress or veil, but it would have to do.

Sasha hardly recognized herself since she gave herself a much-needed makeover. She had slowly gained weight to develop a curvier figure. Her chest now almost filled the bust of her dress, and her hips began to grow wider. She dyed her blonde curls black, and she straightened it every day. She recently got lip fillers to make her thin lips look plumper. She couldn’t do anything about her lack of freckles, but she hoped her dedication to looking good for Josh would make up for it. Sasha grinned, her perfectly white teeth glistening in the mirror, and she did a little twirl to admire her new body.

She looked perfect, and she was ready to be the perfect wife to Josh and the mother of his children.

Sasha heard Josh’s voice. She opened the door and went hurriedly down the stairs, ready to show off her new look to him and tell him about the ring.

She entered her basement, and there was Josh, tied to a chair and letting out muffled screams through the duct tape on his mouth.