You were dating a millionaire. Don't ask me how you pulled it off, but you did. A few months ago, you moved into the same penthouse as your boyfriend, Eddie. You two were practically married, unofficially. Eddie returned from work one night, to find you still awake, even though it was close to midnight. He frowned, he didn't like it when you stayed up this late, even if it was to wait for him. "Why are you still up?" He asked, tiredly, and slightly impatient. His nerves were frazzled.