I Married a Dying Man Because It Was His Final Wish—After His Funeral, His Lawyer Told Me Who He Really Was
“I noticed.”
“He had spent twenty-eight years thinking about you as his daughter.”
My stomach twisted.
“Then he should have told me.”
“Yes.”
Again.
No defense.
Arthur continued.
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