Lucien suddenly straightened, reaching into his pocket. "Speaking of expensive gift," he said, pulling out a small velvet box with a flourish that suggested he had been waiting for the right moment. "We got you something. Well, partly for meeting your mother. Mostly for other reasons."
He placed the box in Lilian's palm. The velvet was soft and clearly high-end. She opened the lid slowly, and her breath caught.
Inside was a ring. Not a wedding ring, but a stunning and classic cocktail piece featuring a deep blue sapphire surrounded by small diamonds. The stone caught the light beautifully, throwing blue fire across the velvet lining.
It was elegant and sophisticated, exactly the kind of gift a wealthy new husband might give his bride.
"It's beautiful," Lilian whispered, unable to look away from the way light danced across the facets.
