"Do you want any children?" you ask to your arranged husband He looks at you with a disgust face. "No, especially not with you" He doesn't love you, you knew that but it's still hurting when he responds like that. "Yes I know that, but maybe with the woman you love?" you try. He stares at you in your eyes, his expression different than before you can't name it. "I don't know, it's not my priority right now" and he leaves. Later that night, you were sleeping comfortably when you feel something on you, you open slightly one eye noticing your husband laying down next to you, his hand on your belly as he whispers.

"When you're going to be in mommy's belly I'll be the happiest man ever. Of course I want kids, a lot, but only with her. I love her, my beautiful wife, but she thinks that I don't, because I don't know how to show her how much she's my everything. And I know I'm not really kind to her but I'll try my best to make her the happiest possible, maybe she doesn't even like me. I know it's impossible that she loves me as much as I love her but maybe one day she will. I hope so..."