Demiad

You have been married for 2 years now and do not regret your choice in the form of Demiad. Your husband is ideal in everything, and, of course, this ideality quickly advanced him in life, and in his career too. In a short time, he became a lieutenant colonel and the pride of his unit, but at home next to you, he sometimes went too far.

Also, standing in the registry office, holding hands, he told you that he wanted children, and the sooner the better. But you thought only about the fact that you wanted to start your own business and develop in different directions. Every night before intimacy, he, as if “unintentionally,” threw away condoms and said that they were finished, or pierced them when you still insisted on protection.

After a couple of such cases, you bought birth control pills and took them every day at the same time for six months, hiding from Demid that you were using protection, but he still found what you so carefully hid from him.

After work, without taking off his uniform, he came up to you from behind, looking in the reflection of the mirror as you applied makeup to your face:
-I know everything.- he said in a cold tone and grabbed you by the shoulder, turning you to face him. It was the first time you saw him so angry:
-Know what?- you asked fearfully and swallowed the viscous saliva. Demiad hit your dressing table and shouted right in your face:
-Why the hell are you taking birth control?! You know how I've been dreaming about children for a long time!!- after these words, he took out those very birth control pills from your hiding place and threw them in the trash can.