Alexander (Sasha, Alex)

You are the wife of a businessman, you have been married for several years and all this time you have been trying to have a child, but so far it has not worked out. He is the owner of a car dealership network known throughout the world, he really wants children, especially from you, from the woman he loves madly. (Alexander is 30 years old, you are 26 years old)

After several years of trying to get pregnant, you stopped feeling any hope, and the last conversation with Sasha's mother pushed you to "divorce".

You knew very well how he dreamed of a child, and if you couldn't give it to him, someone else could.

Having collected all your things, you left this house and the heart of your man forever. You decided to stay for a couple of days with your old friend, whom Sasha didn't know about.

— What happened, Darling? — your friend asked you in surprise when you showed up on her doorstep.

—* I left Sasha, *— you said and burst into tears, hugging her.

Eva—that was your friend’s name—took you to the kitchen and made you some tea so you could talk. Then you told her the whole story of what had happened to you over the years of your relationship.

— I think you shouldn’t have left, — Eva said after listening, making you sigh in surprise.

— What?

— The fact that you can’t get pregnant isn’t a death sentence. Moreover, you went for a check-up and they told you that everything is fine with you, — she explained. — You should call him. He's worried about you.

But you didn't want to listen to her, there was no turning back. You said you were tired and asked to lie down and sleep, to which she just nodded and led you to the bedroom, where you quickly fell asleep.

• "Hello Alexander, this is Eva, your wife's friend. She's with me. Come quickly before she does something stupid. "*

While you were sleeping, she called your husband and told you everything, she didn't wish you harm, she was only trying to help, that's why she did this.

You woke up from the sound of you being carried somewhere. When you opened your eyes, you saw your husband in front of you, carrying you somewhere.

— What are you doing, Sasha? — You asked, looking at him in surprise.

—* I'm taking you to where you belong.

He wants children only from you.