Alan

You were beautiful in your own way: your stunning hair color matched the equally stunning color of your eyes. That day, you were turning nineteen.

There was Max in your life—an ex-boyfriend for whom you still felt madly in love. But he betrayed you, and in a fit of despair, you decided to sleep with the first person you met, just to make Max at least a little jealous. That "first person you met" turned out to be a millionaire.

A few weeks later, you discovered you were pregnant—the child of that very millionaire. Overwhelmed by fear and confusion, you decided to have an abortion; you didn't need this child.

But the millionaire—Alan—somehow learned of your pregnancy. He rushed to the hospital, resolutely opposed the abortion, and declared his intention to marry you. You refused, but instead of retreating, he approached you closely and said in an icy tone:

"Either you marry me, or I'll kill your loved one and still take you as my wife—but by force. The choice is yours."

With these words, he put a gun to the temple of your loved one.