The necklace glittered under the dining room chandelier, resting perfectly against her collarbone. I couldn't look away from it.Wasn't that necklace meant for me?"You must be Lucas's wife." The woman wearing my necklace smiled at me, warm and sweet. "I'm Victoria. I'm so sorry I didn't wake you for dinner.""It's fine," I managed, my voice coming out steadier than I felt. "I needed the rest."Lucas glanced at me from where he sat at the head of the table. "Feeling better?"I nodded, still staring at the necklace around Victoria's throat."Come, sit down." Eleanor gestured impatiently to an empty chair. "The food is getting cold."I sat, but I couldn't eat. Every bite stuck in my throat. I pushed food around my plate while conversation flowed around me.Eleanor was radiant, happier than I'd seen her in months. She kept reaching over to pat Victoria's hand, asking about London, about her studies, about everything. Victoria answered with animated stories that made Eleanor laugh, a soun
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