Oliver let out a groan of frustration.

“No way you just got Boardwalk and Parkplace!”

Oliver shakes his head, a chuckle being emitted from the depths of his throat. He rolls the dice, landing a seven. He moves his piece—the top hat—seven spots and lands on the ‘Go To Jail’ spot.

“This game is rigged.”

Oliver mutters, scoffing lightly. He grins at her. He and his girlfriend were currently playing Monopoly, and of course, she happened to be winning.

But he loved her for it.