Hailey's POV
Every time I ask that "what could possibly go wrong?" question, the universe shows me a s**t ton of things that could.
"What?!" I shout into the phone, my frustration burning hot.
I don't know why I keep agreeing to him, even when he keeps screwing things up.
Why do I keep doing this to myself?
"The marriage wasn't fake, Hailey," he says, exasperation dripping from his tone. But I don't give a flying f**k about how frustrated he is right now. He caused it. "My lawyer messed up the deal. Instead of us signing a fake agreement, we actually got legally married by contract," he hesitates, like he's preparing himself to deliver more bad news. "For one year."
Ah ha. I knew there had to be more.
On Monday, we met at Levi's attorney's office to sign what was supposed to be
