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

Lily asked, her eyes searching my face for an answer I did not want to give.

I tried to swallow, but my throat was dry, the taste of the cold lemon water still lingering on my tongue like copper.

“We just had a disagreement about the drive,” I said, my voice trailing off as I looked down at my hands.

“That is not what happened, Elena,” Clara said softly,continue reading …