EZRA
"Your wife?" She asked, completely shaken.
"Relax, I'm not asking you to marry me. Just.. pretend to be my wife," he said, as if it was no big deal at all. But Ezra was freaking out at the way his words sounded. Why did she have to do it?
"You might think I'm a naive i***t, but I'd prove you right if I agreed to your ridiculousness," she shot back with a raged look on her face. But he was quick to brush it off.
"Ezra, it's not a request, you know that right?" He raised his eyebrows meaningfully that only made her mock his tactics. She stepped up, pushing away the clothes she had picked out.
"And I said I wouldn't do anything against my will, even if it's your f*****g command," she said, pointing at him only to tell him away. She thought she would easily get away with it but that
