She Called My Cancer a Lie,Until I Died

After Prudence Jenner tore up our marriage certificate for the eighth time over that male assistant of hers,

I didn't go with her to file for a replacement.

Instead, I posted the chat logs between her and the assistant online.

Then I turned around and checked myself into the cancer center.

Prudence came racing to the hospital, clutching my stomach cancer diagnosis.

"If you die, I'll die with you."

I took it for a joke.

But afterward, she really didn't leave my side.

She even sold her company, dragging my three-month prognosis out to three whole years.