"-And I'll pretend not to know you," Sam snapped. "You should do the same. Yes, I'm marrying my fiancé for his money, but once we're married, I'll be a good wife. I'll respect our vows. So, please... GET LOST."
"Get lost?" Chris laughed, incredulous. "You're marrying him for money, and I'm the one who needs to get lost?"
"Ah!" Sam threw her hands in the air, exasperated. "So what if I am? How is that your business?" Her voice trembled with frustration. "His money saves my family, my company, and countless lives. You wouldn't understand what it means to put others first."
She stepped back, eyeing him from head to toe. Her voice turned cold.
"Yes, someone like you would never get it. Adults don't just do what they want. They do what they have to do."
"You shouldn't talk to me like this—
