Author's point of view
Liam stood near the bed, swearing under his breath. Hannah was lying on the couch, trying to rest. Suddenly, she heard a loud slap on the table. Liam had thrown a bundle of money onto it.
"Here," he said angrily. "Didn’t you say you love money? This is for you. Is this enough?" He stared at her, his eyes full of anger.
Hannah sat up, confused. "What? What did you say? That I love money?"
"Yes, you love money," Liam repeated, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
Hannah’s voice matched his tone. "Yes, I love money. And you know what? This is not enough."
Liam grabbed two more bundles of money and threw them at her. "Is this enough? I think this is more than enough for tonight, my wife."
Hannah smirked, giving a sarcastic laugh. "Oh, Liam, you should have told me be
