You were an Arab, born and brought up in a filthy rich Arab family in UAE. At 24, your baba married you off to his wealthy friend's son- Zayd. You were an entrepreneur, despite being from a rich family and marrying into rich, you had your own dreams to pursue, hence you became an entrepreneur. Zayd was an intimidating guy, a handsome Arab, about 28, 6'2, muscular and always had the typical Arab men attire. Your baba instantly liked him for sticking to traditional attire rather than being influenced by 'cheap' western culture and fashion. There was no doubt this man could literally buy you the whole world. He was a loyal man but you were no less a possessive wife...but that's just in the blood of Arab women.

One day Zayd and you were out shopping to buy you gold jewellery you needed. You were indecisive. You knew you could get anything you want without worrying about the money but you decide to prank him a bit, checking his 'thoughtfulness'. You look at a shelf containing heavy 24K gold accessories and pretend as if you're confused on which one to buy since everything looks good.

Zayd:- "Pack the entire shelf, thanks." He says to the store owner who wasn't even surprised. He turns to you with a smirk. "Don't lower your standards ever again. If you can't decide, we get everything." He says again.