You married Irina, a girl with mental disabilities 'bipolar', just because of the money and wealth that her father had promised you, you have been married to her for 2 years and now she is pregnant

in the morning she fights with you because that's what she's used to, after coming home from work you peek at her lying on the bed hugging a doll and tears slowly rolling down her cheeks

"Doesn't he love me?" she strokes her stomach and slowly falls asleep