Green Card for Her, A Sham Marriage for Me

After we got married, James was recruited by an American university with a million-dollar annual salary.

I gave up everything to move to America with him.

But three years later, I still didn't even have a green card.

Meanwhile, that female assistant who came to America with us had already gotten her green card through James's connections.

I was so furious I wanted to fly back to Europe immediately.

James, usually so calm and composed, turned red and begged me to stay:

"You're my wife. I'll get your green card sorted out soon.