Her voice was rough as she said, “These treasures are too special for you. I..."

"You're my wife now. We're a team. What's mine is yours," Morrison assured her with a smile. "I'm not good with money, and I don't spend much, so I trust you to handle it.”

Despite her hesitation, Laura insisted, "I can't."

"Please, keep it."

Handing her the box, Morrison said, “I'll be working tonight and won't be home. Remember to sleep early, okay?"