Her gaze drifted to the jewelry that sparkled on the bed. The galant, the aigrette, the pocket watch…the cameo. The thought of him owning it made her feel warm all over. Would he treasure it like she hoped he would? Years from now, would he look at it and remember the passion they’d shared? She hoped so. If he felt even a shred of the emotion she did, she suspected he’d remember it all his life, for she was certain she would.
