My Husband's Deadly Wish

At my 70th birthday banquet, I overheard my husband whispering to our son. He said, "Your mother's health is failing. I plan to set her aside and remarry after the funeral." Trembling, I coughed up blood. He knew my body suffers from incurable tuberculosis because I took an arrow for him. "Who does Father plan to marry?" "Rosalind Lynn." My heart turned cold. She was his childhood sweetheart. I never imagined he would so eagerly wish for me to die.