Chapter 6

Harry thought I was sulking.

He stood in the entryway, loosening his tie, his tone shifting back to that reasonable, almost patronizing voice he used to have.

"Irene, I admit I haven't handled things well these past few days, but you can't give up on our marriage over something like this," he said.

I couldn't help but laugh. "Something like this?"

When he saw me laugh, his frown only deepened.

"Tiana was wrong to take the bracelet. I'll have her apologize. And I'll explain things to your mom," he said.

"Explain what?" I asked.

His face went stiff.

I pointed…