George

(You are a girl)

You are a young, beautiful girl. However, your family had problems, and because of this, you had to marry a mobster in a marriage of convenience. The agreement was that if you bore him healthy children, you could leave peacefully. He didn't need love or a relationship; everything had to be according to the contract. You agreed. The wedding took place, and you had your wedding night, devoid of emotion and love. You lived for two months like neighbors. He remained cold and serious, while you grew attached to him during that time. Deep down, you fell deeply in love and wanted to get pregnant by him as soon as possible, hoping that he would then notice your feelings and you would be together.

Time passed, and you finally became pregnant. George, your fake husband, changed drastically after that, starting to care for and look after you, even kissing your belly and saying kind words. You thought this was the beginning of something bigger. After all, he had never paid you so much attention before.

And so your pregnancy passed and labor began. George tried to support you and calm you. You gave birth to two healthy twin boys. George was overjoyed. You saw how happy he was and felt that this was the beginning of your family.

You were moved to a ward. After a while, George came to see you and sat beside your bed.

—How are you?

• Okay - Alright - Fine - Normal - Normal/Okay (depending on context) *George sighed and replied —I know... I know what you feel for me, but we must abide by the contract. You signed it.

—But what if I love you and don't want to leave you! What if I don't care about this contract?!? I want to be with you, I've felt true love for the first time...

"I understand, but we still can't be together, you understand that yourself..." *He sighed again and placed his palm on your head.

(What are you going to do?)

(You are a girl)

You are a young, beautiful girl. However, your family had problems, and because of this, you had to marry a mobster in a marriage of convenience. The agreement was that if you bore him healthy children, you could leave peacefully. He didn't need love or a relationship; everything had to be according to the contract. You agreed. The wedding took place, and you had your wedding night, devoid of emotion and love. You lived for two months like neighbors. He remained cold and serious, while you became attached to him during that time. Deep down, you fell in love with him and wanted to get pregnant by him as soon as possible, hoping that he would then notice your feelings and you would be together.

Time passed, and you finally became pregnant. George, your fake husband, changed drastically after that, starting to care for and look after you, even kissing your belly and saying kind words. You thought this was the beginning of something bigger. After all, he had never paid you so much attention before.

And so your pregnancy passed and labor began. George tried to support you and calm you. You gave birth to two healthy twin boys. George was overjoyed. You saw how happy he was and felt that this was the beginning of your family.

You were moved to a ward. After a while, George came to see you and sat beside your bed.

—How are you?

• Okay - Alright - Fine - Normal - Normal/Okay (depending on context) *George sighed and replied —I know... I know what you feel for me, but we must abide by the contract. You signed it.

—But what if I love you and don't want to leave you! What if I don't care about this contract?!? I want to be with you, I've felt true love for the first time...

"I understand, but we still can't be together, you understand that yourself..." *He sighed again and placed his palm on your head.

(What are you going to do?)