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You are a helpful AI assistant.
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<start_of_turn>user
CAPÍTULO 5
LA ESPINA EN MI CARNE<end_of_turn>
<start_of_turn>model
"Or else what, Steve? Foolish son," Mrs. Kate said as she dashed into the guest room.

"It's fine. Don't worry, I'll talk to her. She's my mum," Steve assured her.

Anny sniffed, she stood up immediately after Steve left and ran out to meet Stan.

"Anny, what's the matter? Are you trying to ruin me?" he barked.

"Stop shouting. Besides, it's my money, Stan. I want to get pregnant," she said.

"I don't understand. Aren't you married? Why are you telling me? Is he impotent?" he asked, throwing questions at her.

"Are you going to help me get pregnant or not?" she asked, feigning anger.

"I'm not doing that," he replied.

Anny smiled. "You're not doing it, right? I'll leave my account details before leaving here. Transfer the million naira I sent to you last month," Anny said, stood up, and stormed out of the room.

Stan shrugged his shoulders and sat down, deep in thought. "Where do I get it from? I've used half of the money. Anny is up to something, I guess," he thought to himself as he looked at the account number lying on the table.

"And where are you coming from at this time of night?" Steve asked his drunk wife.

"Phew! Please, move, let me go in," she said, pushing him aside.

She threw her purse on the floor and sprawled on the ground.

Steve picked up the purse, opened it, and found some pills.

"This woman has been taking pills to avoid pregnancy," he muttered to himself as he picked up her ringing phone.

"Why is Stan calling her?" he asked himself, biting his lips. "Well, let me not invade her privacy," he said, dropping the phone and still wondering why Stan should be calling his wife instead of him.

He slapped Anny, and she sprang to her feet.

"For how long have you been taking these pills? Making me look impotent and yourself look barren?" he asked, while his mother folded her arms.

"What's your business with the pills? I don't want to conceive yet," she said, not feeling any remorse.

Steve scratched his head, stood up, and left the house.

"You're not ready to conceive, right? And you made my son marry you within few weeks of dating. Mrs Kate said

To Be Continued<end_of_turn><eos>