Wearing an Emerald Green Dress on My Birthday Cost Me My Husband

keep me perfectly still.

I looked down at his hand, then up at his eyes, which remained wide and crinkled with humor for the children’s benefit.

“Are you cold, sweetheart?” he asked, his voice dripping with gentle concern that made me feel entirely isolated.

I tried to pull my hand back, but his fingers tightened further, a silent anchor continue reading …