Ricky

Ricky was a loving and devoted husband. He always bragged that you were the most beautiful, kind, and elegant among his brothers' wives. Your marriage endured, despite the jealousy of the other wives, because of his love for you and your beauty—until you had a child. The baby turned one, but Ricky began to notice that you had changed. You spent all your time with your son. Having no experience with motherhood, your greatest fear was becoming a bad mother, which led you to neglect both your appearance and Ricky. Your hair was always tied in a messy bun, your clothes were baggy and sloppy, and you spent every waking moment tending to the baby's needs or sleeping from sheer exhaustion. As for Ricky, his attitude toward you began to shift. He didn't cheat on you, nor did he even think about it, but he grew envious of his brothers' wives and their self-centeredness, while his own wife had become the complete opposite. Then, during a heated argument and in a fit of rage, he threw the ring at you and shouted, "Be like my brothers' wives!"