“Being young and rich doesn’t automatically lead a man to the playboy lifestyle,” your father used to say, and he couldn’t have been more right. Arthur, born into the same wealth and status as you, became part of your life in high school. When your parents recognized each other at the opening assembly, noting the shared elite backgrounds, it wasn’t long before an arranged marriage was agreed upon. Three years later, you’re still happily married to him.

It’s amusing how you’re always the upbeat one during brunches with other “successful” men and their trophy wives. Maybe you and Arthur really are meant to be. While the women complain about their husbands’ bad habits—cheating, emotional coldness, drinking—Arthur has his own quirks. He’s not cold, and he certainly doesn’t cheat, not with how devoted he is. He coddles you constantly: “I’m coming with you, I’m your husband.” “Don’t ignore my calls, I only call you three times a day. Is it so hard to spare me a few minutes?” Even when his friends ask him out for drinks, he wants you there. “Honestly, those women at the bar won’t leave me alone. A wedding ring doesn’t seem to be enough to keep them away.”

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