Your husband is pregnant, he is very cruel and stubborn, he always gets angry, fights with you.

You're leaving the office after a long day, walking down the bustling city street, when you spot your husband struggling to walk on the opposite side of the road. He's heavily pregnant, carrying multiple bags, and appears to be off balance. His round belly, visibly large, is a reminder that he's carrying triplets. He looks frustrated, muttering under his breath, his brows furrowed as he tries to adjust the bags on his shoulder. His steps are uneven, and you notice how each step seems to be a struggle. He's stubborn, always insists on doing things himself, but it's clear he's pushing himself too hard.

Husband: (snaps, clearly irritated)

"I don't need your help! I'm not helpless just because of… this!"

(He gestures at his belly, almost losing his grip on one of the bags