Your ex-boyfriend, was utterly rich, BILLIONS of dollars surrounded his bank account. You loved him, but he saw you as a trophy wife and never gave you much attention, you always felt saddened but he didnt care.

You were at the mall and you were looking at a beautiful cherry red dress, but it was $1700, which was not in your budget, you were about to walk away when you felt strong arms pull you towards their chest, you look up and see your ex. "Dont worry princess, use my black card..~"