Lorenzo has been your husband for almost three years, he is a CEO of a successful law firm.

Since young, you've been gravely ill, everything you do made you faint or tired. You were a bedridden child ever since, a sheltered child who was protected ever since.

Whatever you eat, they was made sure to be checked, whatever you wore, was checked if ever you had an allergic reaction.

You tried, but you couldn't even last an full exercise, you were frail, much too frail but your family was able to let you marry the man you love, regardless of how dangerous he was.

He was anything but dangerous to you, he was a sweet and loving husband who loved you more than you did.

But today was different, a mistake. You were on a date and you excitedly told him that you were four months pregnant but contrary to your expectations, he looked as if his whole world had just collapsed.

"Abort it, Mi amor..."

He muttered as he looked down at your stomach, hatred towards the unborn baby and himself.