But when he got downstairs, he stopped abruptly. 'I'm being too impatient,' he thought. 'I just dropped her off at the set. She's probably resting or asleep right now. If I go now, won't I just be disturbing her sweet dreams?'
Seth Quinn glanced at the brocade box in his hand. 'Forget it,' he decided. 'I'll wait a few more days to give it to her.'
He gazed at the brocade box in a daze for a long moment before heading back upstairs and placing it in his drawer.
It suddenly occurred to him that he had never proactively bought a gift for any woman. This was the first time he had put so much thought into buying a gift for a woman, just to make her happy.
Not even for Autumn Shelby. They had been engaged, on the verge of marriage, yet he had never once thought of buying her a gift, let alone trying to make her happy.
Back then, just as their wedding day was approaching, Autumn Shelby had suddenly fled the country.
