I craved a woman with ambition. She didn’t want to be with me because of the money in the bank or the name. Her concern was more on chasing her own dreams, building a life that would perfectly align with mine. I wanted to spoil her because that wasn’t something she was looking for. The kind of woman you could see the hustle coming out her pores because she wanted to win in life that bad. It was never about the kind of man she decided to be with; he was the bonus.