At 73, I Married My Dying High School Sweetheart as His Final Wish—After the Funeral, His Lawyer Knocked on My Door and Said, “You Walked Right Into His Trap”
“It was your phrase.”
Thomas smiled weakly.
“Fine.”
Then he explained.
The trap was not:
Marry Evelyn so Raymond can never touch her money.
Marriage does not work like that.
The trap was more specific.
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