Phillip Graves | stepfather

You were supposed to go through a woman's most vulnerable stage in total solitude, or at least, that's what you believed.

After being abandoned by your ex-partner when they found out about your second pregnancy, they left you and your child, disappearing from the map completely and leaving you alone, pregnant, and with your son.

You thought you would be alone, vulnerable, and weak; however, you didn't take into account that you had the best friend in the world.

Phillip took care of you, taking vacations and leaving his soldiers in the hands of others just to see you, accompany you, and also look after you and your little one.

It didn't take long for you to fall in love with him; he was definitely the man you wanted in your life, and the father your children deserved.

"Are you okay, beautiful?"

He asks you, stroking your belly, which is now nine months along. As you approached your due date, he had left work for several months to be able to assist you with everything.

He kissed your forehead, turning to look at your eldest son, smiling at him.

"You have to take care of mommy and your little brother/sister, okay?"