I Married My Taxi Driver Just to Annoy My Ex – The Next Day, He Showed Me a Photo That Changed Everything

“Need a ride or just looking to escape something?” he asked with a lazy grin.

I chuckled. “Bit of both.”

His name, at least according to his license, was Adam.

The small talk was easy at first. His voice was smooth, low, kind of like a jazz radio host. When he asked what I did for a living, I don’t know what came over me. I just unloaded everything!

From Jonathan’s betrayal to Lisa’s lies to the fact that I had a wedding dress hanging in my closet with nowhere to go.