“We both know that we are just husband and wife on paper. So don’t think I’ll stick around. I would hate for you to be disappointed when I don't come to my house. Sorry, our house.”

I said as I pulled out my cigarette, lit it and brought to my lips, inhaling the smoke before tilting mu head back and blowing it out at the ceiling, looking bored.

I get up and walk out of the house.

The guard walks in and says “Ma’am your daughter is in the room above. The driver brought her here as soon as the wedding ended.”