I Married My Taxi Driver to Get Revenge on My Ex—The Next Morning, He Showed Me a Photo That Changed Everything

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One night, while putting Maeve to bed, Reid smiled and asked, “Do you ever regret getting into my taxi?”
“Only when you sing.”
“My singing brought us together.”
“No — my terrible judgment brought us together.”
He wrapped an arm around me. “Reckless decisions aren’t always bad.”
“No,” I said. “Only the ones made for the wrong person.”
Our marriage began continue reading …