I was alone at home, planning how to escape.
My new husband was out at work.
But I knew he wasn't.
He was standing outside the door, leaning over the peephole and looking at me, standing there all day.
At 5:25 pm, he would open the door, pretending to have just got off work, and smile at me, "Ah Zhen, it was so hard at work today, I missed you so much."
I had to escape, because "he" was not only pretending to be my husband, "he"... was not even a human!
Now I have three plans...
(Don't spoil it, everyone)