Denver's POV
"Cecilia?" I called out inwardly, staring at the woman before me.
The woman that I almost turned the face of the earth to make sure I found her.
Cecilia, my one and only woman. Everyone assumed she was dead but this was her in the flesh, staring at me, breathing and more pretty.
Cecilia is alive!
"Bella? Is everything okay?" Elbert called out to her as she had zoned out on us.
Bella? Did she change her name?
"Hi, I'm Bella. Elbert's wife." She said, stretching her hand out for a handshake.
"What?" I didn't know when this word escaped from my mouth.
When did she get married to someone else?
"I'm Denver," I said skeptically after keeping silent for a long time.
The look in her eyes was indifferent and normal.
If she was pretending, I would have known and if she was trying to hurt me, I would have also suspected.
Right now, she looked at me like a stranger.