Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop

Flash Marriage He Made My Jaw Drop

As Vivienne hurriedly turned to leave, Damien spoke up. “You never gave me your number. How can I contact you later?”

Embarrassed, Vivienne pulled out her phone, and the two of them added each other on Whatsapp. Damien sent her his phone number.

“Call me if you need anything.”

This was Damien’s personal number. Vivienne glanced at his phone out of the corner of her eye, noticing that he’d changed her contact name to ‘Wife.’

“Okay.” There was something strange about it all, she thought. She was a married woman now?

She’d thought about just leaving his contact information as his name, but after seeing the word wife, she hesitated. My Mr. Smyth, she typed in.

Damien was about to say he’d walk her back when his phone suddenly rang. The words died on his lips, and he instead said, “Have a safe trip.”

Vivienne nodded and hailed a cab by the side of the road to leave, and Damien watched her go.

Not long after, a Rolls Royce stopped beside him and the man in it rolled down the window.

me at the

man who’d spoken was the second

and got

but asked curiously, “What license are

“Marriage license.”

Damien’s casual attitude that he stepped on the gas too soon, and when

You don’t

you didn’t like any of them, and she

find some guys for you to choose from, and I’ll

paycheck

“What?! Don’t!”

help me buy a house.

got all those

or the house. This had to be a joke. Or

found some random woman on