ATHENA
Hunter? Hunter King? Husband? Mrs. King? Those words kept playing in my mind like a broken radio.
“I… don’t…. understand.” I managed to utter. Despite the confusion. “I don’t remember ever marrying him. Is this some kind of joke?”
“Our boss has already expected this, thus he ordered us to give this to you.” Jason handed me a folder. What is this now?
Frowning, I took the folder and bit my lip as I opened it anxiously.
“F**k.”
Inside the folder was a freaking marriage certificate between Mr. Hunter Lucas King and Ms. Athena Anderson. It’s clearly my name, right?
“I-is this even legal?” I can’t help but ask. I was drunk. Did the pastor not notice how wasted I was last night? I looked at the document again and saw all the necessary signatures, including her own.
How did this
