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

Damon,” I said, the words slipping out before I could stop them.

He looked down at me, his eyes narrowing into cold, unfamiliar slits that made me feel smaller than I ever had.

“Be quiet, Elena,” he said. “You have already done enough damage by letting this stranger into our business.”

Clara stood her ground, her face calm, though her continue reading …