Chapter 7

"These are all mine now," Delaney said, towering over me with a smug look. "Any objections?"

I set my book down and looked at the things scattered on the floor.

The off-white cashmere coat was a gift from Gideon on my twenty-fifth birthday.

Gideon himself fastened the pearl necklace around my neck on our anniversary.

He picked up the perfume for me while he was on a business trip abroad.

Every piece was a reminder of how happy we used to be.

Now, it all just felt like a cruel joke.

"Whatever," I said as I stood up. "If you…