YOU ARE A MARRIED WOMAN NOW

“What are you doing?” Ethan growled from the side, his rage filled eyes fixed on me. “I want to get in the car,” I said flatly, like it was the most obvious thing. “You are not worth sitting in the same car with Jennifer, so don’t even think of it,” he spat with venom. My eyes widened at his words. “What do you mean? I’m your wife. I have more right to sit in this car than she does,” I said calmly, trying to lower my voice because I could already feel their eyes on us. “Wife? Don’t deceive yourself, Leah. You just bear my name and nothing more. So don’t call yourself my wife, when you’ll never deserve it,” he hissed. “Ethan, please don’t be rude to Leah. It’s okay, if she wants to sit in this car with you, I can easily move to the other one. I don’t want to come between you both,” Jennifer whispered weakly. I watched as she held on the door handle, groaning slightly, almost like she was in pain as she stepped down from the car. Only for her to trip on her long white dress, wh