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

He paused, his gaze shifting from his father’s smiling face toward the window.

“Who are they looking at, Mom?” Jake asked, his voice low and deliberate.

Damon did not turn around. He merely took another sip of his expensive Cabernet, his collar looking slightly tight against his throat. He adjusted it with his left hand, the gold band of his wedding continue reading …