I Married a Dying Man Because It Was His Final Wish—After His Funeral, His Lawyer Told Me Who He Really Was
No Eleanor.
“I wanted to apologize.”
“For?”
“My mother.”
“That could take a while.”
He laughed.
Fair.
He bought a cinnamon roll.
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