Chapter 24

The transparent glass doors opened to a jewellery store.

“Gabriel, why’re we here?” I asked him in a murmur, following higvinside nonetheless. All the employees in the shop stood up upon seeing us enter, all eyes on my husband, and a man who looked like the manager of the store stepped in front..

“Mr. Whitlock? Welcome back. We weren’t expecting you. Is this about the necklace you had your eyes on?”

I battled my eyelashes. A necklace? For who?

“No.” Gabriel seemed to have stiffen up upon hearing the question. “Ralph, this is my wife Sophia. Sophia, this is Ralph, the

store manager.”

“Mrs. Whitlock, it is such a pleasure to meet you,” The man with blonde hair who appeared to be in his mid forties stepped ahead and shook my hand, and I gave him a polite smile and a nod, too surprised to speak.

“How can I help the two of you today?”

My husband cleared his throat. “We’re going to be looking at rings, Engagement rings and wedding bands, both

“What is the budget, Mr. Whitlock?”

A smug smile settled on his lips. “When have I ever given you a budget, Ralphe?”

“Touche. This way please. Ralph chortles lightly, leading us into separate room, smaller than the original, dark wallpapers with a red leather couch and a marble table to display jewellery, While he pulled out rings to show us, I tugged at Gabriel’s

“Why are we here?” I asked him in a hushed whisper

“To select a ring you like, of course”

“But why?”

“Since you

in the wedding, which is

confusion and then my eyes followed his gaze onto my hare ring linger, the wedding

absent.

our wedding band from time to time. I just forgot it at

much to

is not needed.” I told

going home without a ring, Freckles.” His glare didn’t leave his face. “We cannot have you forget your rings and creeps like Viktor Hart think you are free to touch,

the next five months

His eyes darkened.

quickly add. “You don’t

“What?”

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Chapter 24

wedding band. You don’t

Since I picked my own wedding band

I like my wedding

he could say anything, Ralph returned with an assortment of differing rings, from small with a single diamond to large ones with multiple

is the first time we are catering to you, Mrs. Whitlock, and didn’t know about your preference. So I pulled all of my best pieces. He said, and I had to

you going to tell Ralph what we

anything.” He gave me a smile in return, which was so fake,

my eyes as I turned to the store manager, “Actually, Ralph,

decided that I don’t

just one wife, let me pamper her.” There with the fake sweetness

have wasted

on his lips. “I had read it in articles, but in person, it’s

better.

smile. “You said these are some

They are, Sir.”

good enough. Pack all

socket. “These are thirty rings, Gabriel!” If I wasn’t in such a

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