Why was he asking about my house and my will?
And why had Margaret’s name frightened him?
At two in the morning, I drove to Helen’s house.
“Tell me everything.”
Helen finally confessed the truth.
Danny hadn’t spent fifty-five years searching for me.
“Margaret happened,” she said.
Danny had met Margaret while recovering from his injuries. They became partners. They spent almost fifty years together, had children, and built a life.
“Then why did he tell me she was only his nurse?”
“Because he wants you to believe he was always faithful to you.”
I felt sick.
“Why did you let me believe he was dead?”
Helen’s eyes filled with tears.