I Married a Taxi Driver Out of Spite—Then a Photo the Next Day Completely Changed Everything

properly.

I was, at that point, delirious with the desire for revenge.

“If you’re game,” I said, “call me in the morning.”

My heart was racing from the sheer absurdity of what I’d just proposed as I scribbled my number on the back of my dinner receipt and handed it to him.

He called at eight a.m. sharp.

The Wedding

That afternoon, we met outside a notary’s continue reading …