Chapter 97 In Which I Tell My Husband the Truth

“Isolde, you are scaring me. What is going on?”

I turned back to face him. I had spent days rehearsing this moment, trying to find words that wouldn't shatter him, but looking at him now, every prepared line vanished.

"Sit down," I said softly, gesturing toward the edge of the bed. "Please."

He d...

Login and Continue Reading