The Madman My Fiancé Sent
To my surprise, the first thing he did with his phone was carefully enter my number.
Then, for the name, he typed: “Wife.”
He held the phone in front of his face, letting only his eyes peek over the top at me.
I grasped his hand and said softly, “Perfect.”
In the car park, we ran into Charlie and Crystal.
Charlie’s gaze dripped with mockery as he shot a look at our linked hands.
“Did the wedding ceremony melt your brain cells? Bringing an idiot out with you—if he destroys everything, will the Lights pay for it?”