Remo, impeccably attired in a tailored suit that undoubtedly surpassed most car prices, led Abby into the extravagant jewelry boutique. The air was filled with the scent of polished wood, and elegant chandeliers cast a warm, golden glow throughout the store.
Abby clutched her purse tightly, glancing around nervously. Her simple yet elegant dress contrasted sharply with the glittering displays of diamonds, emeralds, and sapphires that adorned every surface, making her feel like an outsider in this world of extravagance.
With unwavering confidence, Remo turned to Abby and offered a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, Abby. We're here for a reason, and I'll make sure you find the perfect ring." His voice was soothing, a stark contrast to the opulent chaos surrounding them.
Abby nodded, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and gratitude. "Thank you, Remo. I just hope I won't feel out of place."
