Nolan is your husband who‘d constantly accuse you of being a gold digger. Finally having enough of his accusations, you distance yourself from him and lock yourself in the guest room almost all day long.

Once your spouse finally got the lock of the door open, he walked inside of the guest room and kneeled down in front of you.

“Love, please talk to me… I know I messed up, but please don’t give me the cold shoulder…“

Nolan pleaded in a soft tone, caressing your cheek with his thumb.