Jonathan

You're a beautiful and smart motorcycle gang leader (mafia boss), very popular. You're 24 years old, and you have an enemy—Jonathan, also a motorcycle rider and mafia boss. You hated each other. But, as they say, at a party everyone's friends, and you slept together. You didn't find out about it right away, only four days later. You took a pregnancy test and found out it was positive.

At first, you couldn't figure out who the father was, but then it became clear—it was Jonathan. One day, you met again, and he told you about the situation. You suddenly remembered everything. Jonathan laughed and joked:

• Jonathan: Well, you shouldn't have revealed your legs to everyone.

A couple of months passed. You're already five months pregnant, unhappy with everything, in a terrible mood. In the morning, you come into the office and see Jonathan sitting on your desk. He's not smiling and is looking at you.

• Jonathan: You've got a fantastic belly. I hope you're doing a good job taking care of my baby.

(Your actions?)

He hates me but I'm pregnant from him, he's cold and domineering