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

“You only turn fifty once. Wear something beautiful.”

Damon stopped by the door, his eyes lingering on my hands as I held the receiver.

“Who is that?” he asked.

“Lily,” I said, placing a hand over the mouthpiece. “She was just asking about the garden.”

He checked his watch, turned the doorknob, and stepped out onto the porch without continue reading …