Dario’s POV

I chose a black dress for my Emily on purpose. I wanted them to see exactly what I allowed them to see.

Let them believe she was just my wife and nothing more.

Emily looked at it for a moment when she came out of the bathroom.

Then she looked at me.

“Harmless,” I said quietly.

She picked it up without a word.

Over the last few months, I had learned one thing about Emily very quickly. She noticed everything.

She could walk into a room and understand the mood ...