“They fall out of it every day, too.”
“There are plenty of marriages that last entire lifetimes!”
“There are way more that die within a few years.”
I’m so riled up I want to stamp my foot, but I know that would be silly. And driving my heel down onto his toes would be downright rude. Instead, I try to convey my anger with my eyes.
If only they had a pair of built-in lasers.
“So you’re going to go into a marriage expecting it to be temporary? I’m trying to find you a wife so you can dump her in a few years? Why are we even bothering?”
“I already told you.”
Exasperated, I throw my arms in the air. “To make your dang agent happy?”
He looks at me long and hard, his jaw clenched and his nostrils flaring. “Sometimes we do things we don’t want to do for other people because it makes them
