A Wife To Chase After

She expected better from a genius like him.

"What? It was your idea, not mine, Sofs," Mason defended himself, a bit offended.

Why the h*ll was she giving him such a look?

"Yeah, it was my idea, not yours! It was a fricking joke. Do you even know the consequences of eloping with the daughter of a Retired Army Major!? I bet he will place a bounty on your head. Where the f*ck would you even run!" She exploded. The alcohol had started to blend in with her system.

They were sitting at a small bar, drinking. Some people also turned their heads, hearing them.

She did not care. She only wanted to knock some sense into him.

Tipsy, Mason Waters wondered and a little scenario climbed through his mind.

A wanted poster-- no, wanted posters of him were placed in every country and its corners. No place was avoided and the bounty on him was 7500 dollars.

'Hold on, only 7500?'

'No, it's too little.' He thought and shook his head, imagining again.

Shameless, he knew.