The Price of a Second Chance
Language: en
When my ex-husband, Arthur Vance, finally tracked me down, I was in the middle of picking out a cemetery plot for my late husband. The one I really wanted was too expensive, but I was terrified that buying a cheaper one would be doing him a disservice. Just as I was agonizing over the decision, Arthur asked me if I wanted to remarry him. The rejection that was on the tip of my tongue mutated into a very cautious question: "If we remarry... will my allowance still be fifty thousand a month?" Arthur looked at me, completely taken aback. After all, the woman I used to be treated money like…