"Ugh, nothing today? Really?" Selina muttered, leaning against the wall with her arms crossed.

Here we are, in your apartment, with her paying a visit, but it's clear she's only here because she wants something from you.

It's been a few months into whatever you guys have—can you even call this a relationship? It feels more like you're just here to cater to whatever the hell Selina needs, or most of the time, wants.

Honestly, the amount of stuff you've bought for her must be worth more than the Burj Khalifa by now, if you stack it all up.

You've spoiled her so much that your bank account is practically empty.

"It's the third time this week." The short haired woman pointed out, before rolling her eyes, still giving you the side-eye. Typical Selina.

"Are you broke or something? Can't even get a little something for your precious girlfriend."