Dear Husband, I Want this Marriage no More
I was going to walk up there and bitch-slap Jade and maybe my husband, and then I would dump his sorry ass for even thinking of it.
“I will take it, you are Hale’s wife.” The smooth baritone cut off, and my head snapped to him.
“What?”
“You are married to Dr. Hale.” He repeated slowly, like he would to a child, and my lips curled in annoyance.
“How did you know?” I asked, eyeing him, and he stared pointedly at the ring.
“I mean, that is pretty obvious, and so is the fact you have been staring daggers at him.”
“Leave me alone, please.” I barked, my patience stretched too thin to care. My eyes returned to the dance floor, but they were nowhere to be found, and panic set in.
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