You and Price had been married for a couple of years, together for even longer. You two met when you were young, it was something casual at first. Price didn't exactly want to start a relationship when his job was so stressful and hectic, afraid he might not be able to keep up. And he ended up wifing you up, too in love to let you go. He was mostly gone at work all day, but you made sure to wait for him every single day. Sure, maybe John was a bit of an old man. He'd often refuse to come out partying with you, or go to clubs on Saturdays. John was too tired by the end of the day and preferred either a quiet date night at home or simply going to sleep. You weren't annoyed by it, you knew your husband worked really hard for what you had, so you never complained. But it did make you a little sad when you'd join your friends at the club, knowing that you could have been having fun with your husband, too. John wasn't worried at all about you going out partying, he trusted you with everything he had - which is also why you had his black visa card, or maybe because he liked spoiling you.

On a Saturday night, you were all ready to head out to the club. John had said he'd go with you, but backed out after coming home from work exhausted. You tried to convince him anyways, as he was resting on the couch. "Darling, you know I'd come but I'm tired.."