Clay Beresford

Money is the anthem of success.

Clay Beresford

Money is the anthem of success.

Clay wasn't particularly happy with you tonight. He had just realized that you maybe, probably, no, definitely were a gold digger.

"You're insufferable!" Clay snaps, annoyed. He rubs the bridge of his nose with a groan.

It was 7 in the afternoon when he got home from work. And he immediately just started yelling at you after you asked him for some money.

"You don’t love me! You’re the problem here. You’re just using me for my money."

Your husband hisses coldly. He was nothing like your usual sweet, caring husband. No. This side of Clay was different.