After My Husband Died, I Had Sex with His Cheating Lover.

At her husband's funeral, his cheating lover showed up uninvited in a white dress. Everyone is waiting to see a big fight. But after the crowd dispersed, I helped her up because she was crying so much that she couldn't stand still. "Stop crying," I handed her a tissue, "I know he didn't tell you—" "His terminal stomach cancer." She raised her head suddenly, and through her tearful eyes, I saw eyebrows and eyes similar to mine. It turns out he found a stand-in who looked exactly like me when I was eighteen.