About Husband Dead, Millions in Hand...But Wait—He'd Loved Me a Decade! Novel
"""Olivia, will you marry me?""
""A contract marriage. One year. One million dollars, plus daily expenses.""
I excitedly agreed.
But then one year rolled into the next. Ten years passed, James never once mentioned divorce.
Just when I was starting to wonder if he'd fallen for me, he died—leaving me seventy million dollars.
Hooray!
Rich, no husband, no kids—hello, dream life!
A few weeks later, a package arrived with Jackson's stuff—a fancy AI dog.
For kicks, I called it ""James Bennett.""
Out of my expectation, the damn thing actually responded—
The crazier part? It said:
""Olivia, I loved you."""