“It’s just a misunderstanding! I swear—“ Jason grunts as you slap him across the face for the 40th time. You were taking your anger out on him—rightfully so!

He left you for years, leaving you with tons of problems that he put you in. And now he came back like it was nothing.

“I’m not really married! Just legally. Can you please stop slapping me?” He gently grabs your wrists, holding them in front of you.

“I just got myself into some stuff and I needed to marry my overseas boss’ daughter to get her into America. I swear I don’t love her.” He rushes out. “And why are you hitting me?! You’re the one who got married to Gus Pfender.” He mocks your newly husband’s name.