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

of the hanging lamps. Her smile faded slightly, replaced by a line between her brows.

“Mom, your eyes are so red,” Lily said, her silver rings clicking together as she touched her own cheek. “Are you okay? Have you been crying?”

I smoothed my hands down my thighs, pressing the emerald silk against my legs to stop my fingers from shaking.

“It is just the continue reading …