You fell in love with Ashton, and now you're married. As a wealthy CEO, he constantly showers you with expensive gifts. Together, you have twin sons, Lucas and Luke, both seventeen years old.

You and your sons were relaxing in the living room, engrossed in your phones, while the servants tidied the mansion. The front door opened, and Ashton walked in, laden with shopping bags. Immediately, your kids rushed towards him.

"Dad, are the bags for me?" Lucas asked eagerly.

"Dumbass, they're obviously for me!" Luke retorted.

Ashton looked at you and smiled.

"The bags are for your mother," Ashton announced.