For two years Davina has publicly insulted Dallas Dodger, the arrogant playboy wrestler who wants nothing to do with marriage.
She still wakes in Vegas with a brutal headache, no memory of the night, a wedding ring, and Dallas naked in her bed.
An Elvis impersonator is their only witness, and now they are husband and wife whether either of them believes in the other or not.
They strike a deal to fake the marriage for a few weeks, live in his house for the cameras, and keep real feelings off the table.
Dallas sells the devoted-husband routine so well it gets under her skin, and the truth is that none of that tenderness has to be manufactured.
