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

who had stopped tapping his spoon.

“I am Clara,” she said, her voice dropping slightly but remaining perfectly audible to everyone at our table. “My husband and I were sitting on the patio, near the main entrance, when you all arrived.”

Jake stood up halfway, his tall frame hovering over his chair. “What happened outside?”

“Jake, please,continue reading …