Back to Las Vegas

The sleek black car with tinted windows came to a smooth stop in front of the Gray house. As soon as the engine stopped humming, a well-trained servant came quickly up to the door and opened it with a gloved hand. Stephen got out of the car looking calm. He was wearing a well-fitted suit.

Stephen thanked the servant with a small nod of his head and walked quickly to the other side of the car. Anna was sitting inside, and he looked at her with eyes that were both warm and protective. He reached for the door handle and opened it with just the right amount of excitement. He put out his strong hands, ready to hold her and their three-month-old baby.

Anna looked at Stephen. She was wearing a dress that was both flowy and practical, which was good for her new job as a mother. As she carefully held the baby in her arms, she had a mix of tiredness and love in her eyes. She gave him a small but grateful smile, and her thanks for his help were clear even though she didn't say anything.

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