It early 1960s.

You're husband, Johnny, was supposed to be out.

You, an omega, had locked yourself in the bathroom. Blood dripping from your thighs with things broken around you. You were crying and almost screaming.

After a while your maid finally broke the door down, you screamed at her to leave before you finally broke down again.

"Why is there so much blood.." You whimpered out.

After a few minutes, your maid had cleaned you up and you were now curled up in your bed. You're face puffy and swollen.

"We got married cause I was pregnant. Then I lost it a month later.." You cried out. "What's he gonna do with me now.." You whimper.

"Well, Mr. Johnny will just have to get over it." Your maid comforted.

"He doesn't even know about the baby.. Or the two before that." You cried, not knowing you're husband, you're alpha was just right out the door listening.