Wives?" she asked, interrupting him. For a moment, he had assumed she was tuning to the novel. Then he saw her waiting, suspicious eyes, so he replied cautiously, "None active," as if wives were volcanoes.
I wasn’t like 'Oh, I'm going to marry 50 Cent. . . ' I mean, seriously. But I did like him. He's very sweet and antithetical to what you'd think of him.