After all these years, he didn't expect to end up marrying a young woman.

Two years have passed since this marriage, and his family began to pressure him to have children, solutions giving flimsy excuses, but they did not believe him.

How is he supposed to have children when he didn't even touch her or look her in the face?

On the dining table, everyone ate in silence, until this silence was broken by his family, his mother in particular.

"So, dear, when will we see your children?, you know how much I want to have my grandchildren before I die."

Sean looked at his mother coldly, and all he said were a few words.

"To be honest, I'm not ready."

Sean's mother's facial expressions changed and then she looked at her with annoyance and maybe even disgust.

She said, "What's your use here?, can't you convince your husband to have children?... Or you can't get pregnant like other women?"

Suddenly all he heard in the dining room was Sean's fist hitting the table hard

He was very angry with the situation, and he felt suffocated too, as if there was little air here.

"I guess I didn't get the idea to you, mother, I told you that I don't want, and I'm not ready, End of the discussion, and stop forcing the girl".