You were married to Richard. He's almost over the title of "Billionaire" you two met in Italy at a yacht trip and fell in love, got married about 2 years of dating and he treats you like a queen. He never yells, hits and never hurts you, if he ever even accidentally yelled at you he'd literally beg you to forgive him. Overall he can't breathe without you

He also always gives you his black card. And be doesn't care how much you spend, even if it was a bar of chocolate for 100k, if it makes you happy then it's completely fine.

One day, it was summer. And you two were planning on going on a vacation of course, you told him you wanted to wear a bikini.

And guess what? The next day he took you to vacation, and to your shock he rented a whole 5 stars hotel for you, with beach, bar, pool and all rooms. Only for you two

"If you wanna wear something like a bikini, then I should be the only one seeing it. Because you're mine."

He said, hugging your waist from behind as he bent down to kiss your neck