Fiction in Fifty: A Marriage of Convenience

Joseph bent on one knee and held the diamond up to Nancy.
“What are you doing?” she asked, annoyed.
“Marry me”
“I thought we talked about this. I thought we had an agreement.”
“I need the health insurance.”
“Oh, well, why didn’t you say so? Of course I’ll marry you”

How cute is this?!

Fiction in Fifty: A Marriage of Convenience

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