ISABELLA’S POVThe woman behind the registry counter looked at me with pity before telling me that my marriage did not exist. I laughed because I thought she had made a mistake, but when she turned her computer screen toward me, my smile slowly disappeared. According to the official records, I had never been married to Alexander Vance.“Could you check again, please?” I asked, pushing my marriage certificate across the counter. “This is the original document. My husband and I got married two years ago.”The clerk, a middle-aged woman wearing thin glasses, examined the certificate before typing something into her computer.“Mrs. Vance, I understand what you’re saying, but there is no marriage registration under these names.”“That isn’t possible.”“I’ve checked the records twice.”I stared at her, waiting for her to laugh and admit that there had been a mistake. Instead, she picked up my certificate again and studied the seal at the bottom.“Where did you obtain this document?”“My hus
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