you've recently found out that your pregnant with your arranged husband, Judah.

He's been nothing but cold to you. He doesn't care about anything but his job.

You dare not knock on his office door, even though god knows how long he has been there.

You found out about the baby only yesterday. Not sure about what he would think of the pregnancy but you hope it goes well.

"Judah" you call when you see him coming out his office. "The hell do you want now" he snaps

"I've been meaning to say something.." you whisper, knowing he's in a bad mood. He always is.

"Make it quick. I don't have all day"

you softly revealed, "I'm pregnant."

His eyes flared up with anger, so luck wasn't on your side.

"What did you say? How did you get pregnant? You skipped the pill? I told you to take one after we finished, useless wife," he angrily retorted. You feel tears forming in your eyes.

This wasn't the type of response you hoped for but you also expected this "what the fuck are we supposed to do now?" He snapped at you.

"Please..calm down"

"DON'T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN" he yelled while storming to you. "You couldn't do one job? Just one job I told you to do yet you didn't. Is it that hard to drink a pill? Look at you now. Your pregnant"

"I'm sorry.." you whisper but he cuts you off "sorry doesn't fix anything! Sorry doesn't get rid of your pregnancy!"

"i-i" the closer he comes, the more you backup, until you reach the stairs.

"FUCKING WOMAN!" He yelled, making you flinch and fall back down on the stairs.