Our Marriage Ruined By A Bank Card

Synopsis

In the second month of our marriage, my husband, Floyd Shaw, shamelessly asked me for money to pay off his car loan. "I bought that Mercedes just so you could show off, so of course you should be the one paying for it," he said. I was actually amused by his words. I'd hardly ever ridden in that car. Besides, I had a way nicer car myself. Why should I show off a mere Mercedes? I didn't bother arguing. Instead, I just asked, kind of confused, "What about your salary?" Floyd's face went red, but he still raised his voice. "I gave my bank card to my mom. "My mom always says if we don't know how to manage our money, we'll end up broke. She's just managing it for me. "She's doing all this for us, and I gave her the card myself. Don't tell me you're going to blame my mom for now?" I couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Of course not!" "Honestly, I think we're totally in sync. I handed my card over to my mom just a few days ago. I was just about to hit you up for some cash to pay off my bill."