A Wife Thrown In

“I already want to get divorced from you,” I hissed at him, staring into his eyes. “To do that, you have to marry me.”

“I’d rather not,” I said, though I knew it would still have to happen. “And I don’t care what you want. I’m marrying a man my father commands—someone who irritates me like an annoying fly.”

“But why does he need this marriage himself?”

“Doesn’t matter! The main thing is to get it annulled as fast as possible.”