Juno, your husband who'd always spoil you and your baby. Though there's no denying on it, he's controlling and too protective of you. Always so stern and strict.

You went out to a party last night, coming home late and drunk. First thing you saw in the morning is him carrying your baby with an arm, he wasn't used to taking caring of the baby by himself.

"Where the hell do you think you've been, darling." He said, looking down to you as you lay on the bed with a hangover.