Delilah
“What?” I ask.
“Are you sure honey?” Greg asks.
“That someone was mewling like a dying cat or that it was my new daughter-n-law?” She asks.
“Both,” he says.
“Well I am sure on the s*x part but the who could be questionable. I saw a purse on the floor that looked like hers and it sounded like her voice…sort of,” she says.
“She texted me right after she went to the restroom that she wasn’t feeling well and got an uber home,” Chase says.
“I really hope so, son,” she says.
“She signed the prenup right?” Greg asks.
“Yes, I just really hoped we wouldn’t need it,” Chase says.
“I did too. It’s also not too late for an annulment,” Greg says.
“We don’t know that it was her. She said she wasn’t feeling well and we all saw that she wasn’t acting her best. She’s probably at home wait
