~Victor POV~
My mind was reeling. Nicolai had handed me an earring that supposedly belonged to Bella, and he was essentially insinuating that he had slept with her. I knew that could not be true. Isabella would never betray me, our marriage, in such a devastating way. She was my everything and I knew with every fiber of my being, she felt the same about me. This can not be true. As I looked at the small earring in my hand, I remembered when I saw it. I can picture it in my mind's eye. It was a sunny day, and we had gone for a walk in Central Park for lunch in the middle of the workday. I saw the wind blowing her hair in her face and she was struggling to keep the strands from blinding her as we laughed at the pure comedy of it. I remember stopping and facing her. As my tall stature blocke
