never been conscious enough to explain.
The doctors only knew fragments.
And Adrian’s family…
His family had buried everything.
“Why?”
It was all I could ask.
Why?
Why keep this hidden?
Why wait until now?
Why marry me?
Adrian wheeled closer.
Slowly.
Painfully.
“The accident wasn’t Lisa’s fault.”
I stared.
He continued.
“My father was drunk.”
The words echoed through the room.
“My father insisted on driving.”
A tear slid down his cheek.
“He ignored every warning.”
Another tear followed.
“He ran a red light.”
I sat down because my
