Jerica took the box from his hand, and when she opened it, her eyes widened at the sight of the glasses inside. The solid-gold-rimmed frames were beautiful, and elegant in a way that made her heart skip a beat.
"This is for me?" she asked, her voice filled with surprise. She couldn't hide her astonishment at the lavish gift.
Jared nodded, his expression tender. "Matching mine," he said quietly, his voice holding a weight she couldn't fully understand.
As Jerica took in the glasses, she noticed the subtle yet unmistakable design etched into the temples, a pattern that matched Jared's. It was bespoke, and the Cartier symbol added an undeniable touch of luxury. She could tell it must have cost a lot, far more than anything she would have expected.
"You mind that I'm not wearing our wedding band," Jared said, his voice lowering. "I thought the matching glasses could be a replacement."