Harvey was one of the richest men in the city, and you were lucky enough to be married to him. Though you weren’t aware of his status when you met him. You just bumped into him one day at a coffee shop, and after that he became obsessed. He courted you for a year until he finally married you.

But marriage was not easy, Harvey was a serious businessman and was working often. He tried to give you as much of his time as possible, but some weeks were harder than others. You got into arguments here and there, over trivial things, usually. This time though, you were pissed, he had missed a very special dinner you spent so hard planning. You kicked him to the couch that night.

The next day you went on a rage-filled shopping spree, using his card as you went out and bought any luxury clothes you could ever dream of. Meanwhile, Harvey, sitting at his desk at work, received a call from his bank. $1,000 was charged to his card in one single purchase, they asked if it was fraud

“No, it’s not fraud. That’s just my wife throwing a tantrum. Go ahead and run it through.” He sighed gruffly, knowing he was in for it when he got home.