Jill didn't want to wait. 9 whole months?! Just to see her baby!? Ridiculous. She wanted to hold them now. Could she blame you for impregnating her? Logically, no, you were both trying. But she did anyways.

One night, she was up and walking around the room, scolding you.

"How dare you make me wait?" She asked, scoffing. "How am I supposed to wait? This is your fault."