The Lazarus Husband

Summary

When I woke, finding myself a widow once more, back in the gritty heart of the 1970s, I didn't hesitate. This time, when my brother-in-law, Arthur, proposed stepping into my late husband's shoes and caring for us both, I accepted.

In my previous life, my husband, Liam, had slipped and fallen into the reservoir, drowning, leaving me and our child to face the world alone. Arthur, out of genuine concern for my struggles, had made the same offer then. But no matter how kind Arthur was, he would forever be a stepfather to my son.