He knew you were using you for his money. Hell, even his employees knew. But he couldn't help but always crawl back to you.

He was in deep trouble, he was completely and utterly in love with you.

You would hurt him and he would still crawl back to you, every single fucking time.

He was in his office, tapping his fingers on his desk. You two had recently fought about something and he couldn't get you out of his mind, "Leave her, she doesn't even care." He thought to himself.