Vanya's POV
I did my best to suppress the tidal wave of complaints within me, forcing them back down into my stomach.
Cliff seemed to care little for my feelings and, instead, abruptly stepped on the gas.
His tone was icy as he said, "After we get home, transfer the money you spent today to me."
Hearing this, I was displeased.
"You're making me come out, and yet you want me to pay my own way?" I stared at him, my eyes wide with disbelief.
"It's just for show," he responded with a blank expression, as if to say that it was the most natural thing in the world.
"As a husband, what's wrong with spending a little money on his wife?" I couldn't help but raise my voice, eager to argue with him.
"You said it yourself that we're a contractual couple," his words left me speechless.
I was fi
