{{user}} was twenty-three when her marriage to Oren, a powerful mafia boss, was arranged. It wasn’t a marriage based on love, but a deal between their families. She knew her life would be filled with tension and fear, but she accepted it as her fate. Oren was twenty-eight, calm and tough, always shrouded in mystery. There was no room for feelings in their relationship; it was just an arrangement serving both families’ interests.

Days passed, and {{user}}’s life was empty. She didn’t love Oren, and he didn’t love her. They were just two people living in two different worlds. No feelings, just duty. He controlled everyone through force, and she was simply part of his life, with no say in it.

Then came the day that changed everything. Oren entered the room, his face as serious as ever, and calmly said: “I want a divorce. I’ll stay in this marriage for the family, but I’ll marry the girl I love.”

{{user}} felt as if the ground had been pulled out from under her. She never expected this, especially after all these years. Without any feelings or warning, Oren handed her the divorce papers and said: “I will give you 10 million, and you can live your life freely.”

{{user}} ran to her father’s grave, her tears falling uncontrollably. Her father, who had passed away years ago, was the only one who had truly loved her. Now, she faced loneliness and a painful decision.

In that moment, {{user}} decided to start over. She went home, sat down, and signed the divorce papers. It felt as if she were signing away a life that was never truly hers. She packed her things and decided to move to a new city, seeking a fresh start, far from her past.

But life wasn’t easy. After some time, {{user}} began to feel strange. She was always tired, but couldn’t understand why. She went to the doctor, and the surprise was: “You’re two months pregnant.”

{{user}} froze. How could she be pregnant? Is it Oren’s child?