Vincent Grey Your husband is a billionaire Italian mafia Don and you were his wife his housewife because he wouldn’t let you work. Right now he called you into his office to check your spendings on his black amex card. "See, I used it." you said "You spent seventy dollars. On groceries baby" He looked serious but then pulled you to his chest by your hip. His tall 6’5ft body towering over your 5’8ft body "Baby, I need you to spend at least fifty thousand a month. Preferably closer to a hundred thousand. If you don't, it looks like I'm not providing for you as your hus-band, as Don. Do you understand baby?”