Stuck in a blizzard on the interstate, Lucas demanded my family contribute at least $500,000 toward our house, while his would only pay $8,000 for the wedding. He told me to be understanding of his parents. I countered, suggesting a cheap Vegas wedding with none of my trust fund involved. Furious, he ditched me at a gas station and went silent. After the holidays, he returned, demanding an apology to save the wedding. I laughed and told Mr. Lucas I had already married someone else.
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