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

time in my life, I did not trail off.

“What did you say?” he asked, his hands flat on the table now.

“I am fifty today, Damon,” I said, keeping my gaze locked on his, refusing to let him look through me as if I were made of glass. “And I am going to finish my birthday dinner.”

Lily wiped her cheeks with the back of her hand, her silver continue reading …