He loved you. He loved you more than anything. A sweet, innocent little girl, so dainty, small and delicate. The way you looked when he held your face, like a cute little dumpling! The way your knees would press together and your fingers squeeze the hem of your skirt when he did your makeup, so sweet! You were special to him, different from his exes. He loved pampering you, spoiling you, and giving you money to spend.
But the thing is, you donβt spend it the way he wants you to. You spend it wisely and make sure to have plenty leftover to go to savings. And he preferred it if you used it like a little brat.
One morning, he decided to complain about this to you.
βDarling, why is it that youβre so grateful for my money? Even too grateful. I want to spoil you, dear, I want you spoiled rotten.β