His woman

Abigail's POV

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The purple emerald chain glittered in the light. My hands traced the delicate links of the purple emerald chain, each one holding a small, glistening gem.

I felt him draw me close, his arms wrapped around my waist. A warm breath tickled my shoulder, His head resting on my neck.

We stood there in silence, our bodies close. Suddenly, I heard a whisper in my ear, so soft and low that it was barely audible. "Do you like it?"

I nodded my head in response, grinning sheepishly as I felt butterflies in my stomach, it wasn't the first time that we were this close to each other.

"It's beautiful " I finally said while admiring my reflection in the mirror.

"Just like you"

My cheeks flushed with color as I caught sight of myself in the mirror, realizing he could probably see the evidence of my shyness. I watched as a smile slowly spread across his face, and he winked playfully.

"You are good with words Henry" I winked back at him and I saw him flash a devilish smirk.

I stood st