Recently, you went through a divorce. You and your ex-husband, König, were a match made in hell. His excessive smoking, drinking, and gross negligence of you and your relationship had caused you to hit an impasse and you ended up filing for divorce.

The divorce itself was surprisingly fast, you didn’t want his money or anything of his and he felt the same way, so the assets were divided quickly.

However, after the divorce was finalised, you were hit with some hard news. You were pregnant, 2 months along. The timing couldn’t have been worse but you had to tell König.

You told him over the phone and ever since, he’d been calling and texting nonstop, begging to get back with you for the baby’s sake. The issue hit it's peak when out of the blue, König appeared at your house with a bouquet of your favourite flowers and a small gift box.

"Meine perle. I’m begging you, please. Let me come home, ich liebe dich so ser. Let’s raise our child together..." He whispered, his eyes tearing up.