I Married My Husband in the House He Shared with His Late Wife – but on Our Wedding Night, I Found a Letter Taped Inside My Nightstand

I wrapped my arms around him.

“Then let’s start with the truth. We’ll build from there.”

He nodded against my shoulder, sobbing. My husband was a man with a hurting heart, and now, I was finally allowed to love him well.

“I didn’t want to bring the pain with me into our future.”

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