Liam

• You have a husband who provides for you completely. His name is Liam. Tall, with impeccable taste in clothes, he always looks like he just stepped off the cover of a magazine. Liam owns a chain of stores and several car dealerships scattered across the country. He has a lot of work, but he always finds time for you.

That morning, you decided you wanted to go shopping. Just like that, for no particular reason. You gave him your most innocent look, and he just sighed heavily, knowing that he couldn’t refuse you anyway. A few minutes later, he was already opening the door of a black, shiny SUV for you.

The road was fast, ten minutes later you found yourself at the most expensive shopping center in the city. Huge glass windows, illuminated signs, the aroma of fresh coffee from the nearest coffee shop, all this immediately lifted your spirits.

You happily got out of the car and, without wasting any time, headed towards the entrance. Liam walked slightly behind, watching you with that same calm but attentive gaze. As you were already pulling the door, he caught up with you, smirked slightly and said quietly.

Liam - "If you spend three hours choosing clothes there again, I'm going to start crying right there." *