Chapter 5

"Give her the ring back," Callum repeated.

No explanation.

No apology.

All he cared about was that I still had the ring in my hand.

I stared at the initials inside the band, slowly running my fingertip over the engraving.

After three years of marriage, I knew exactly how Callum chose gifts. He never bought anything on impulse, and he didn't like engravings. When we got married, I suggested having our vows etched inside our wedding bands. He told me that things that truly mattered didn't need to be proven to anyone.

Apparently, proof wasn't the problem.

I was.

"Did…