The Jackpot Husband

Synopsis

My mom set me up with an airline captain. He pulls in $900K a year and is only home twice a year. He was practically tailor-made to be my perfect husband. But right as I was about to say yes, he dropped a bomb. "I'll marry you," he said, "but I have four conditions." My stomach dropped. Of course. I knew there had to be a catch. Then he listed them. I stared at him for three solid seconds before I absolutely lost it, laughing right in his face. Conditions? This man was practically handing me a winning lottery ticket! I slammed my hand on the table. "Deal! Let's go to City Hall right now!"