"Oh my God, what is this, Jack?"
Anne screamed in disbelief when she saw her hands were full of jewels, six of her ten fingers were now studded with beautiful diamond rings that dazzled the eyes. Not enough with her fingers, Jack had also put bracelets on both of Anne's wrists.
"You want to make me a walking jewelry shop?"
Jack chuckled. "What is a walking jewelry shop?"
Anne immediately raised her hands high in the air. "This, Jack! So what do you call this?"
Jack smiled and then knelt before Anne, who was still sitting on the bed. "I want you to wear them, so they know you're my wife, especially men who don't have wives anymore."
