His Final Summons

Summary

The year Weston and I loved each other most fiercely was the year he got a vasectomy for me. It was the year he signed over his entire fortune and had a signaling implant embedded under his skin, so I could summon him with the press of a button.

That was also the year his mother was dying of cancer, and I was the one who called off the emergency measures.

I let Weston beg, let his pleas echo in the sterile hallway, but I wouldn't let anyone give his mother a single drop of blood.