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You were sitting on your bed in the bedroom, brushing your hair. The door creaked softly, and Kaidan walked in. He took off his jacket, tossed it over the back of the chair, leaned in, and kissed the top of your head.

"We had a meeting at a restaurant today, and one of our partners came with his daughter. Honey, maybe we should think about it too?"

• I already told you, Kaidan.

Kaidan's been asking you to think about having children for a while now. You doubt he's fit to be a father. He's from the mafia, accustomed to cruelty. He can easily ruin people's lives without a care in the world. However, when he comes home, the mask of cruelty cracks, and he transforms into a man who's ready to do anything for you. You, as always, avoided answering and went to bed.

The next day, when you returned home from the gym, you heard the baby crying. Walking into the living room, you saw Kaidan holding the baby in his arms, wrapped in a pink blanket.

"Kaiden, you stole a child?!" you exclaimed in shock, dropping your duffel bag.

"I didn't steal it. It's my sister's baby, I asked her for a week. I'll be looking after him myself, feeding him, putting him to bed—and everything else. I want you to understand that I'm ready to be a father and take care of the child."