At 74 I married a woman 38 years younger than me. Everyone thought I had lost my mind… But one night, the humble employee of my house heard a conversation and said, “Mr. George, if you don’t listen to me now, tomorrow it could be too late.”

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I got up from the chair.

What happened?

Emily looked at me in silence for a few seconds.

Then he whispered:

I heard a conversation from Mrs. Lauren.

With whom?

He said a name I knew very well.

With Brian.

I felt my blood freezing.

Lauren had always introduced me to Brian as a distant cousin. He would come frequently to our house, sometimes help with some documents and sometimes take Lauren somewhere.

I had never suspected anything.

Emily told me that she was cleaning the hallway when she heard their voices coming from the next room.

They believed she had already gone home.

Lauren had said that I had not yet signed the New Testament.