My Wealthy Parents Disowned Me for Marrying a Poor Mechanic—Then on Our Wedding Night, He Handed Me an Envelope He’d Hidden for 11 Months
“Does she actually want that?”
“Yes.”
“How do you know?”
“Because she has been trying to move there for two years and I kept asking her to stay.”
I looked at him.
“So she is solving two problems.”
“According to her.”
I read the letter.