I Won My Boyfriend's Fortune in a Bar Bet
Language: en
The night before our engagement, my boyfriend, Fred, and his “bestie,” Jenny, impulsively got married at a nightclub. Fred, though, just shrugged, completely unconcerned, as if it were the most natural thing in the world: “Come on, it was just a joke, we’re getting a divorce tomorrow. Everyone knows Jenny and I are just like siblings.” But Jenny, as if deliberately provoking, sweet-talked the people at our table: “One day as husband and wife, a hundred days of kindness, are you just going to watch the show? Aren’t you going to get us a wedding gift?” The table erupted in…