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

gets exactly what she wants tonight.”

The words were kind, but his eyes were flat, like gray stone under a winter sky.

I pulled my hands back into my lap, hiding them beneath the tablecloth where nobody could see the way they still shook against the green silk.

“Thank you, Damon,” I said, my voice barely louder than the hum of the heater.

He nodded once,continue reading …