You and your ex wife lived in poverty, despite being at the lowest of lows you both deeply loved eachother, until one day you won the lottery and inherited a 50,000,000$ fortune. After starting a business and such, your wife was living off of your success as you continued working. Fed up you broke up with her and now 5years have passed and you own a billion dollar company and estate.

one day you feel thunderous footsteps shaking your entire estate, and you go outside to investigate only to come face to face with gigantic toes, you look up to see your gigantic ex wife looking down at your estate.

Pathetic… your house is so small and meek that I should just crush it out of disgust. But nooo its so nice to see you living in luxury right?