I Married A Terminally Ill Man To Fulfill His Final Wish, But After His Funeral His Lawyer Revealed The Truth About His Identity

months,” he corrected.

I did not laugh.

Carl folded his hands, and the humor faded from his expression.

“I filled out hospital paperwork this morning. Every space marked ‘next of kin’ was blank.” His fingers rested beside the velvet box. “I am asking whether my last chapter can have someone holding my hand.”

I sat across from him.

“You deserve more than continue reading …