My husband bought me an expensive bracelet for our anniversary—but when I went to resize it, the saleswoman revealed he had bought a second one just days earlier.

identical bracelets. And you’re going to hate me when you hear it, Liv.”

My heart began to race.

“Her name is Marta,” Nolan finally said.

The name fell into me like something heavy.

“Marta? Who is Marta?”

He stared at the bracelet between us for a long time before speaking again.

“Ten years ago, the night after what would have been Emily’s 16th birthday,continue reading …