My Mother-In-Law Put Green Hair Dye In My Shampoo The Day Of My Wedding. Then I Did This To Her

Mark’s Call

“Hey, where are you?” Mark’s voice was light but carried an undertone of curiosity that made me tense.

I could picture him, brows slightly furrowed, phone pressed against his ear. I adjusted the phone, glancing at Samantha.

“Just running some last-minute errands,” I replied, hoping my voice sounded more casual than I felt.