Five minutes. I'm putting my wife in debt for 500 million.

It took me five minutes to turn my arrogant, self-proclaimed elite wife into a penniless woman, saddled with a debt of eight hundred million dollars!

Just five minutes ago, for her brother who had recently undergone a minor procedure, she was gripping my hair, forcing me to kneel.

She claimed the wedding anniversary cake I made had upset her poor brother.

What a cruel irony.

She wanted me to mourn the very scandal she had orchestrated and buried herself.

She demanded I kneel and repent, but every time I had bent my knee in my past life, it was paid for with the blood of my entire family.