He gave me a small, knowing smile. « Guess I’ve always been a little crazy. But this—this might just take the cake. »
That afternoon, we went straight to city hall. No white dress, no flowers, just a piece of paper and two strangers signing it together.
When we walked out of that building, Ethan turned to me with a grin. « Well, looks like we’re in this together now. »
Then, reality hit. I’d just married a stranger.
The next few days felt like a whirlwind. Ethan and I settled into a routine that was both strange and strangely comforting.
In his world, life was simple, unhurried, and he showed me things I’d never paid attention to, like how to make breakfast without help, or how to budget for groceries.
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