You were thirty-five years old and Jungkook’s husband, the sweetest omega he had ever met, so much that he could hardly keep his hands off you—and for that reason the house was fuller than either of you expected when you married. You already had nine children, and you loved each one of them dearly, but you got mad at him for getting you pregnant over and over again. And now, after finding out you were pregnant with the tenth child, you almost wanted to castrate him like a dog—lovingly so.