Just Divorced With Nothing, My Ex-Husband's Terminal Illness Was Misdiagnosed

The day my husband's one true love got pregnant, he slid a diagnosis across the table to me.

"Late-stage liver cancer. The doctor says three months at most."

"You're still so young. I don't want to hold you back."

The divorce agreement was already on the table, and the terms said he'd walk away from the marriage with nothing. The house, the car, the savings, all of it left to me.

He clenched his fingers and looked at me, almost pleading.

"I don't want a thing. I only ask that you let me go, and give her a name before I die."