It seems like a solid planā¦ - Get hitched, Vegas-style. - Lose each otherās numbers, permanently. - Avoid pitfalls of real marriage forever. Until I sober up, and my wife is already gone. Itās what we agreed to. But I donāt like it. A year later, I find her. I have another solid plan to undo our mistake. Only now, Iām not so sure the cocktail napkin with our prenup can protect me from the one thing I swore I wouldnāt doā¦fall in love.