I Married a Dying Man Because It Was His Final Wish—After His Funeral, His Lawyer Told Me Who He Really Was
And I truly grieved him.
After the funeral, I returned home exhausted.
I had barely removed my shoes when someone knocked.
A man in a dark suit stood outside.
“Evelyn?”
“Yes?”
“My name is Arthur Vance.”
The surname caught my attention.
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