My Wedding Was His Mistress's Bet

On the day we got our marriage license, I placed the certificate beside our candlelit dinner, ready to take a photo for Ins.

My husband Hendley suddenly spoke up:

"Billson, actually, this certificate is fake."

I froze.

A woman's shocked voice came through his phone:

"Hendley, why did you tell her so early! This is no fun anymore!"

Hendley frowned:

"She's so stupid she still hasn't figured it out. Is there any point in continuing this act? You win the bet, okay? Cruz!"

But I had already posted on Ins.