Chapter Forty - Nine

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Conney's POV "Wait, if you are alive, who then did we Bury?" The guy called Jason asked no one in particular but looking in my direction. How I wish they will just go without asking this question. The answer is an emotional topic I never want to dive into. "Do you mind telling us who we buried? Do you know him?" He asked pressing for an answer.  I nodded feeling the tears falling out of my eyes. "Yes I know him. He was....... he was my...... he was my Hus... Husband." "What?!" Both men exclaimed. "I lied to you Miles about the Stephan name. My husband was Stephan. Calling you Stephan made my pain lesser." "My husband was the truck driver who ran into you. That night we had gone out to celebrate our first anniversary. He wasn't drunk, neither was I looking at my condition. I told h

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