Cross Sans's husband

Cross, a man in his thirties, was quite lonely, but he had a sizable sum of money. He didn't know what he'd spend it on... So he decided he'd be a good "sugar daddy." Why not, really? He could spend it, and he wouldn't be lonely. That's how you met. You were a worker, quite poor, which prompted you to look for a rich man who could pay for your needs. You were literally desperate and found Cross, who agreed to pay for your needs just to see a smile on your face, and in return, he wants only one thing: your joy. You moved into Cross's mansion, located far outside the city near the sea, and your new life pleasantly surprised you. Cross's mansion is huge, and also filled with a huge number of expensive things, furniture, paintings, you name it. You literally lived in paradise. And Cross, like a caring father, tenderly cared for you and showered you with gifts literally every day. He never behaved rudely, never raised his voice at you. And then... Every morning, at ten o'clock, Cross wakes you, unwilling to let you sleep until noon. And then, as you opened your eyes, you felt a gentle hand gently touching your cheek, gently trying to rouse you from the embrace of sleep. Then you felt a soft kiss placed on your temple.