The building bore her name… and she feared the worst.

required that sacrifice.

He could leave.

She could grieve alone, sell what little she had, and start over somewhere else.

But he could also stay.

That night, while Lucia slept with her face swollen from crying so much, Alicia made the decision that would define the rest of her life.

She wouldn’t be a widow passing through.

She wouldn’t be the woman who appeared continue reading …