My fiancé took me out for what I thought would be a romantic seafood dinner to celebrate our future together. But by the time the bill arrived, I realized I was about to witness a side of him I could never forget.
I had been dating Mike for six months when, just a week ago, he proposed.
To celebrate, he insisted on taking me to a seafood restaurant downtown. Not just any restaurant, though—it was one of those upscale places where the menu doesn’t list prices, and everything costs far more than it probably should.