"I name my all property to my wife. And if I get killed, my wife will not be accused. No one will punish her. Not even law. I forgive her my blood" Her eyes were fixed on the words. That was his will And he had signed it. How could he do that? She thought with bewilderment. Was that love?
"If you want to kill me or get my wealth you have to become my wife. So what's your plan now?" He was asking with a smile. A smile which had pain. She kept looking at his face for a while.
" You can change your will at any time." She asserted.
" I can't. Read below." He said pointing to the next paragraph of the will. Aania read this and took a deep breath.
