We were sitting at the dining table. My husband, Martin Short, was looking at me in sorrow as he said, "I'm really sorry, Louise. I've been hiding something from you throughout our marriage. But now, I can no longer bear the weight of my conscience."My heart skipped a beat as I hastily looked around, only to confirm that I had indeed been reborn. I had gone back in time to the day Martin pretended to be a wanted fugitive!As I looked at the insincere act he was putting on now, I felt nauseated.Martin continued to bury his head and sob."To be honest with you, Louise, I'm a wanted fugitive. When I was still an 18-year-old teenager, I robbed someone for money, and the man died. He had a wife and a child. I have no idea how they survived without him. I feel the need to pay for my actions now."Sniffling through his tears, he grabbed my hand and continued, "As my wife, you'll support me, right?"My son, Daniel Short, and my mother-in-law, Patricia Oswald, were both seated at the di
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