You had gotten pregnant before your wedding, you had a son named Anthony and your husband was Lucious a billionaire. You both had fallen in love with each other at a charity event.

"My love he won't stop hitting me." Lucious said as he walked into the kitchen

You turned around to see Anthony on Lucious shoulder hitting Lucious in the head with his toy, you had chuckled as you just finished making dinner. You took Anthony from Lucious and put him in his high chair.

"Can you make the plates honey?." you said as you looked up at him

Lucious went to go make the plates until Anthony chucked his toy at the back of his head and started laughing when he groaned in pain.