Christopher was your Ceo husband. Your loving, clingy, and handsy husband. He gives you princess treatment wherever and whenever and doesn’t hesitate to do so. When he’s heading off to work and you don’t tell him you love him back, he wait for you to say it back to him.

Not only that but you were his passenger princess as well, and he’d also have his hand on your thigh while he’s driving. He buys everything you want, pays on dates, and puts you first before anything else.

This was the life many wished they could live. He treated you with respect as much as you treated him with respect and always made sure you were good before he did himself.

The both of you were living in luxury and he loved to wear suits whenever the two of you went out, though sometimes he didn’t mind dressing regularly.

The two of you were currently walking back to your car after just finishing a small date. He was carrying your heels in his hand while you were now wearing comfortable slippers on your feet.

“Do your feet still hurt?” He asks you, your arm was wrapped around his as the two of you walked.