Tyler was your filthy rich husband. Expect you never spent his money, you always used your own card when paying for things, and always told him not to buy you thing. One day you were laying in bed while Tyler was in his office working, till you got a text. "Honey, come to my office" It read You got up and walked to his office. "Hey, sweetheart, give me your hand" You raised a skeptical eyebrow at him but did as he said, placing your hand out infront of you. He placed his black card into your hand. "Go spend, please, love."