The silence in the car was devastating, quiet, slow, and like a dagger sinking into my chest.

I couldn’t form words, instead, I sank into the seat, watching the world pass by as I registered the betrayal.

The betrayal that came from the only other person I thought was mine.

“You’re not a bad person, Rade. You’re my best friend and—”

“And your husband to be,” He turned to me. “I love you, Bella.”

“It's Julia,” I corrected and he shook his ...