My Husband Is A Man Amongst Men And That's Why I Married Him

I married a man twenty two years older. He's the poster child for paternalism. He's rich, self made, no nonsense CEO. I'm his proof that a man can buy anything. I sold out. For the money, the lifestyle, the influence, a sure thing for my kids? But in that equation you miss the obvious. He is a man. He walks amongst men. He exudes masculinity. I held out until I was driving myself crazy. I walked down the isle to take his hand, be branded with his name, live at his address, wear his rings, and bear his children.

His money was an afterthought, it really doesn't matter. I did not marry him for his money. I married the man I'm in love with, and the man that loves me and wants me. The man who asked me, will you bear my children?