I knew Elvis had plans. Yesterday, he had received a tearful call from a woman who had been in an ambiguous relationship with him since high school. She was devastated when she found out he was getting married.
Elvis agreed and decided to meet her today.
So, I was sure that in order to leave, Elvis would hand over the phone.
I thought I could hold my ground at the door.
But I overestimated my strength and underestimated Elvis' shamelessness.
"You won't let me out, will you?" Elvis lowered his head and stared at me. "If you don't let me out, I might just kiss you."
He actually leaned in as he spoke.
I couldn't bear the thought of being kissed by Elvis, so I jumped out of the way the moment he leaned in.
With his goal achieved, Elvis smugly walked out of the bedroom.
Since our four elders had a flight today, Elvis and I took them to the airport and only parted ways there.
Elvis was off to meet his confidante.
And I...
Of course, I was going to follow him!!!
As much as I despised Elvis, he was still my husband.
If he cheats right after our wedding, it would not only embarrass me but also make me seem completely unattractive.
Of course, I also had another plan in mind.