My Wife Married Me During Her Final Week—Then Her Will Exposed Why She Had Demanded the Wedding

my hand. “I might not make it out of this surgery. And if I don’t, I want to die as your wife. Not your girlfriend.”

Something in me broke.

“Don’t say that.”

“Daniel, I—”

“You’re coming out of surgery.”

“Probably.”

“You are.”

“But if I don’t—”

“You will.”

She squeezed my hand. “And if I do, we’ll have gotten married anyway. Seems efficient.”

I laughed. Then continue reading …