TRISTAN'S POV
“All good." I muttered more to myself than to Laureen as I watched in satisfaction as the silver necklace I had bought for her sat beautifully on her neck.
I had an eye for good and fitting things. A lot of people can testify to that.
“I'll be outside waiting. Just go ahead and complete your dressing. Meet me downstairs when you are ready.” I muttered to her and walked out of the room, conscious that her eyes were on me as well as I exited the room, giving her privacy to take care of herself before stepping out.
I went down the stairs sighing in relief. It had not been easy to finally decide to give those items to Laureen. I had only promised her a gown, adding jewelry and shoes made it feel a bit extreme. But I had finally given them to her and I felt much better after t
