CAMERON’S POV
“Honey, what do you think of this necklace? Does it suit me?” I nodded with a smile plastered on my face.
“Yes, it does. If you like it, you can add it on the tab.” Jasmine gave me a small smile before putting the necklace back on the table. I wonder why.
“It’s okay. It may look beautiful on me, but I don’t think it fits the title of being your wife. Do you have any more collection that we could see?” The shopkeeper nodded before she went to the back of the shop.
“Why didn’t you buy that necklace?” I asked my wife while removing the strands of hair from her face.
“Because it doesn’t fit my style. Although it’s beautiful, it doesn’t represent me.” I see. But to me, everything my wife wears is beautiful.
“Dear guests, for the next collection, we have to go to a priva
