Melomiri

The Hunt for a Husband

Language: en

"I'm sorry, Ma'am, but this card has been declined." I was slightly stunned but quickly pulled out another card. The red light on the terminal blinked again. "Sorry, this card is also invalid." "...What?" I steadied my breath and dialed my husband's number. "Honey, hasn't your paycheck come in yet? The baby's out of formula." There was not a trace of warmth on the other end: "This family isn't supported by me alone. I hope you can be independent, not a parasite living off others." That single sentence marked the beginning of his war. Very well. Then let the hunt begin.

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