Dying for His True Happiness
me, Emely Harrison. He was my shadow, my protec
re is a next life, I pray I can be with Kandy." My world shattered. His lifelong devotion wa
y desired, I concealed my own early-onset ALS diagnosis and broke off our engagement, telling hi
agement ring and setting fire to the mansion. Grady, believing her, threw me into a muddy pi
yself, only to wake in a hospital to learn Grady h
ly reached for me? Why did he believe her lies? I had
who had always loved me, and left Grady behind, whispering,
pte
knew Grady Allen lived
moment my parents died and the Allens took me
who fought boys who looked at me wrong, the one who promised to
d ring and a future everyone saw as inevitable. He was the pow
vered, not even when I
esence. He researched every experimental treatment, fired doctors who gav
luckiest woman in the world
as the world faded to b
his voice thick with a g
ghost against my ear. "I've paid my debt. If there is a nex
hysical blow, eve
rom the medication, strug
Kandy
s, years ago, when Grady had disappeared a
h a woman, a musician named K
nd with it, his life as my
d later, had ta
s love. It wasn't. It was guilt. A lifelong
uilt from responsibility. Hi
final, desperate wis
, li
bs strong and steady beneath me. I was sitti
rs. Allen were speaking t
his memory? A more aggressive approach?" Mr
emory back could cause permanent brain damage," th
the day they found Grady, the day my p
as
rantic with joy, desperate t
ng her life was a lie felt nothi
a. And somewhere out there, Ka
o do it right. A chance to be
stand in h
this new life
id, my voice
llen turned to
have to do something,"
"Don't force him.
is time, the outcome was
s came back as a bitter confirmation. Early-onset AL
to the Allens. I found them in the sunroom, their
all off the
in the air, hea
ing to her chest. "Emely, what
ked, his voice grave. "Because he has amnesi
ice even. "But not i
"I have ALS. In the best-case scenario, I have a
y guardians, the people who had
lse. I won't be a burden to him. I won't chain him to a dy
I had ever said. In my last life, I was h
Grady loves you more than life itself! The moment he remembers, h
inful echo of a lif
o. It was from the private investigat
wed Grady sitting by a lake. A young woman with brigh
transformed. He looked at her with a tenderness, a raw-edged adorati
hair behind her ear. He sm
th the weight of unspoken truths. Mr. and Mrs. Al
t the amnesia. That's a love that comes from
lap, my decision a solid
m go. Let me go. It's the
is eyes filled with a deep sad
Jeremiah a small point of warmth in the cold. "I'm going a
ow, at the life I was
more to myself than to the