My husband bought me an expensive bracelet for our anniversary—but when I went to resize it, the saleswoman revealed he had bought a second one just days earlier.

mug down and laughed. “What is this? Did you wrap a kitchen timer?”

He smiled. “Open it.”

Inside was a bracelet so stunning I forgot how to breathe, delicate white gold with tiny diamonds that caught the light as though they had been waiting for it.

“Nolan.” I looked at him. “This must have cost a fortune.”

“You deserve something nice for once.”

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