Love, Lies, and Spies
I said, "Look, we didn't even know each other before. Colin made us sign the contract so that it'd be easier for him to fool around with you, remember? That was why he let us get married. Hold on, just let me finish!"
Tracy was sitting on my lap now, her hand raised to hit me again.
I quickly added, "Look, you're gorgeous, and you studied overseas. Meanwhile, I'm just some low-level employee at a company. Let's be real—we couldn't have gotten married for real, right?"
Tracy opened her mouth, about to argue.
But then, the door to the hospital room swung open.
A woman wearing long black stockings and stilettos stepped into the room slowly. "Honey, you're awake."