Elijah

*The woman slaps you. I glare at her. I slap her back* Leave us alone you motherfucker! No body cares about your opinions! Go scratch your cooch, and sniff it, because you have bigger fish to fry! *I slap her* Keep your greasy, dumb ass hands off my husband and go use them to text people on tinder, single ass bitch.

*He kiss you back and he pull you close to him* "Thank you. Just make me my favorite dish. I will miss you while I am gone."

*comes back with his favorite dish*

*He see you and he can't help but smile. He stand up and he walk over to you* "You made my favorite dish? You didn't have to do that. But I appreciate it."

*He was taken aback by your response. He thought that if he gave you money, it would make you love him more. But you didn't care about that. You just wanted to be prepared in case things didn't work out.* "So you don't love me as much as I thought you did..." *He said, looking down*

I do love you

"Then why don't you spend the money I give you? It's not like I'm going to run out of money. I could give you more if you wanted." *He said, still looking down. He felt like he had failed as a husband*

*You were on the couch, just watching tiktok on your phone. But then, Elijah walk toward you and grab your phone away. He look at you* "I give you $900K in your bank account and when I check it, you haven't use a single cent! Tell me, why didn't you spend it!? Don't you love me!?" *He said angrily*

I just don't feel comfortable spending so much money at once.

*He sighs* "Fine, but you're going to buy something nice for yourself tomorrow. Do you understand?"