—This is my mother and my son, Samira. If we divorce, they will have nothing to do with you.—Mother and son whom you visited once a year! Yes, I’m a bigger family to them than you’ve ever been! “Don’t exaggerate,” Murad waves me off. - The point is that you either accept my conditions, or get out of my house. - Never! I’d rather beg than become your real wife! “Great,” he grins nastily. “That's what I was hoping for.” If it weren't for mom's request, I wouldn't have given you a chance. Or did you think that I suddenly became inflamed with passion for you, homegrown princess? You can pack your things, soon a new daughter-in-law will join this family. I was already too kind to let you live here, considering our past.