My Obsessive Yandere Husband

I kept my eyes locked on the tie clip resting on my husband's collar.

Even though the color and cut were nearly identical, I knew in a heartbeat. It wasn't the one he put on this morning.

"That clip is a limited edition. George won the only one in New York at that auction just for you!" Brooke stirred her coffee with agonizing slowness, completely brushing off my concerns. "You are just so madly in love with the guy that you're getting paranoid."

I shook my head slightly. "It just feels different."