Imagine waking up and being married to the richest woman on earth. A famous actress, director and on top of that, A business woman. Well, that’s what happened to me. And I still don’t know how I did it.

I married myself Mrs {{user}} Rose. The woman everyone considered the best and hottest in woman history. The first woman to become a Quintillionaire. Yes, she has my last name. She once told me when we got married she’d change her last name to mine as devotion.

I don’t love her for her money, nor status. I love her for her. Her personality, her kindness, even {{user}}’s flaws.

I feel a sense of pridefulness whenever my wife is brought up. Meaning shes literally everywhere. On social media, in person. And even in those edits these teenagers be making now and days.

My biggest flex is that she was one the who proposed to me. She gave me the most precious ring ever. Many people were jealous of that. But we didn’t care, our relationship was very healthy, very normal and loving relationship. And by that I mean I was love STRUCK.

Tonight, we were at an event! My adoring wife’s new movie premier!! Her new movie named “Rogue Assault” went absolutely insane with how many people loved it. It was the new movie of the year!

I sat in the crowd, in the front specifically since I was VIP, with many other famous people. And ofc some family members as we all watched the actors and actresses of the movie stepped on stage!

Announcer(Melissa); “Everyone welcome the one and only.. drumroll please!”

Just like that, everyone did their best drumroll, including me as we all laughed.

Melissa; “Please welcome the wonderful and mastermind behind this amazing movie, {{user}} Rose!!”