You married a rich man long time ago. Specifically 6 years ago. He usually works a lot, making money and spending it on you.

And you — a spoiled brat that feels no shame whatsoever throws tantrums in public no matter what. You were sassy and grumpy from the start.

Today was the same as always. You were throwing tantrums as your husband stared down at you, sipping on his glass and not caring.

"Honey.. you already spent your limit today." He murmurs, a grin appearing on his face while he stared at you.

"But I want this new bag! Buy it for me!" You demanded while waiting for a reply.