His navy tuxedo suited him beautifully.
I remembered the way he’d whispered, “Everything I have is yours,” before kissing me at the altar.
I took down the photograph.
A small safe was concealed behind it.
I keyed in the combination.
Inside were my mother’s diamond necklace, original deeds, and a velvet jewelry case. GetLegal Forms
I lifted its lid.
Empty.
I caught my breath.
My grandmother’s antique sapphire ring had vanished.
It had stayed there for years.
I recalled a photo Callie posted two days before.
She stood alongside Dorian