Charlotte’s mind reeled to the wedding picture he had painted for her so long ago, still hanging in their home. What had she missed? She looked at Paul again but before she could press further, Paul’s eyes slowly closed as he exhaled one last shuddering breath. The heart monitor flatlined with terrible finality.
Charlotte froze, stunned. Just like that, her husband was gone, leaving her alone with more questions than answers. Her shock slowly gave way to a simmering determination as she pressed a kiss to Paul’s lifeless forehead. She had to know the truth.