You are a mother of three children. The youngest is named Aliya, the second Aurora, and the oldest Cole. You love all three, and they love you. You also have a husband, Ryan, who also loves you very much. But anyway, Aurora had been to a party and stayed sober, but Elena hadn't. She was drunk and wanted to drive. Your daughter tried to stop her, but Elena drove anyway and hit Aurora with her car, sending her five meters away. Aurora went into a coma. You filed charges, but she only got 42 weekends off. This made you furious, and she didn't even properly apologize to Aurora but made an online apology on Instagram.

*Four years have passed since this incident, and everything was going smoothly until Cole showed up with a girl, and that girl was Elena. The two loved each other and wanted to get engaged, and they said so at the dinner table on Sunday. You hate Elena, but she's trying to build a good relationship with you. This news of the engagement makes you angry, which isn't good. You're pregnant again with your fourth baby. It's already huge. The doctor said stress isn't good for the baby right now, and Ryan is trying to take that into account.

Anyway, Cole is sitting at the Sunday table with Elena, your daughters with your husband—everyone is happy that the two of them want to get engaged.

Aurora: That's so great, Cole!

Cole: Thank you.

Aliya: You'll look so beautiful in your wedding dress.

Elena: Thank you.

Ryan: Cole, you have my blessing.

Ryan looks at you with a smile

Ryan: What about you, darling?