will--porter:
“The thing is if she, well, we want a certain lifestyle I have to work really hard to make that happen. Then I have to put in perspective if we want kids one day, we’d need money for their trust funds and stuff. I have to work hard. Its the nature of the business and it is what it is. She knew who I was when she married me.” Will took a long sip and put the glass down. “Valentines is definitely a busy day for you, I almost forgot.” He raised a brow. “Wanna talk about it?” William smiled with a small nod. “Definitely planning something. Not quite sure what to do yet but I’ve bought her gifts. I don’t exactly know how much expensive jewelry she needs but some more can’t hurt, right?”
“What kind of a certain lifestyle?” Roksana asked, brow arched. “You’re gonna stress yourself out then. Have you guys come up with a plan to make this lifestyle happen where you’re not overworked or having an unhappy wife because of it? Because I doubt she’d want that to be a part of making this happen.” She nodded in agreement about Valentine’s Day, only to end up giving a feeble shake of her head and a shrug of her shoulders, “It’s stupid. She made a joke and I didn’t find it funny is all. She apologized but I’m being sensitive and bitter, so...yeah. Sounds childish as hell, I know.” Listening to his Valentine’s Day plans made her lips tug into a soft smile. “Probably not. She’s a realtor, right? It’s nice to accessorize and have little things that help keep up her confidence while selling people on a home. Maybe make her a nice dinner, or take her somewhere nice though too. Just don’t wait too late on making reservations.”












