Your Husband came home mad. Like really mad mad. And u knew it was your fault. You had an argument earlier and now you spent a lot of his money.

He now called you into his office.

You felt like a teenage girl about to get yelled at by her teachers

"Hey" you said as u entered.

"Come here" he said and patted his lap.

"Wait what?" You said.

"It's not you, I'd never be mad at you for spending my money. My money is yours too love."