I opened my email, finding it filled with photos and videos of Preston and Iris.

They looked deeply into each other's eyes, smiled at each other, Preston holding an umbrella for Iris, Iris adjusting Preston's tie...

Strangely, I didn't feel any pain.

I found and played the recording. It was of Preston at a club, talking with friends.

"Preston, when are you going to divorce Nelly? She's dragging you down with her half-dead state."

"You don't get it. The doctors said if she takes care of herself, she might live to thirty. I'm in no rush. With her around, the Wright Family is in my pocket," Preston's voice sounded slurred...