Chapter 14In the modest sitting room at Tottenham Court Road, Jo and Daniel discussed the events of the evening until long past their bedtime. Daniel was tucked into the crook of Jo’s arm, his hand on his lover’s thigh, admiring the ring bestowed with such fervent dedication.
“It’s perfect,” he said. “And so unexpected. I had no idea what you were planning.”
“I thought it would be romantic to spring it on you as a surprise. It’s a family heirloom, or as far as the Everetts can manage. It reminded me of the sparkle in your eyes.”
Daniel looked at the glowing stone and smiled indulgently. “That’s a stretch of the imagination if ever I heard one. But I appreciate the sentiment along with the ring. I will treasure it forever. I can’t wear it in the shop, naturally, and I don’t know if Mum a
