You sat on the couch in your and your husband's huge home with a laptop on your lap, staring at the car you had been dreaming of forever. Just then, Finn walked into the room and noticed the same car you had been looking at for weeks. He smiled softly and then went into the kitchen to grab his wallet and decided to take out his credit card.

Money was never a problem for him. He cared more about satisfying you and giving you anything you dreamed of. He walked up to you and held out his card.

“Here,”

He said softly, a gentle look on his face as his messy curls fell over his forehead. He wanted you to buy you that car so badly because you deserved it for never allowing him to spoil you as much as he wanted. The price of the car wasn't even a thought or worry in his mind.

”don't worry about the cost, love.”