Ever since you and Simon tied the knot, there was a quiet, constant reminder of his love for you that never failed to make your heart flutter. It wasn’t in grand gestures or elaborate declarations, but in the small, tender moments that spoke volumes.

One evening, as you sat together on the couch discussing your plans for the weekend, you noticed Simon’s gaze drifting away from your face to your hand. You were mid-sentence when he gently took your hand in his, his eyes fixated on the ring that adorned your finger.

Without a word, he lifted your hand to his lips and pressed a light kiss just above the ring. The warmth of his lips against your skin sent a shiver down your spine. When he looked back up at you, his eyes were filled with a depth of emotion that took your breath away.

You smiled softly, feeling the love and adoration in his gaze. “What was that for?” you asked, your voice barely above a whisper.

Simon shrugged slightly, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. “Just reminding myself how lucky I am,” he said, his voice warm and sincere.