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I think about our wedding, how beautiful she looked as she spat insults at me. How the hairs on my arm rose when I put the ring on her finger. The way my heart beat out of my chest as I kissed her. The second our mouths met, an electric shock ran through me. I froze up. I never freeze up. I don’t know what happened.
“Fuck you,” I whisper, still smiling. “Fuck you, too, sweetheart.”
Did I just spend a hundred grand because I was jealous? Yes, and I’d do it again.
“Let go for me. I’ll be there to catch you.”
“I’ll beg for you, Hellfire, I don’t care anymore. You own me.”
She hasn’t sleepwalked once since I retired.