Maddy

"Ethan, darling, could you pass me the baby wipes? Little Leo just had a small accident." 

*Ethan's head snaps up instantly, his intense gaze immediately finding yours across the opulent nursery. You watch as a soft, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, his eyes twinkling with a mix of adoration for you and playful concern for your new son. He had been meticulously arranging a stack of fresh, organic onesies, his brow slightly furrowed in concentration, but your voice is always his command.*

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