Dean's nightlife stays the same, surrounded by beauties but fixated on Kaitlyn.He orders a strong drink, watching the bartender's impressive moves with glasses.The bartender hands him an espresso martini, and he casually sips it.Despite the club's loud noises, it quiets his mind momentarily. The alcohol, however, only numbs his emotions, while the letter he holds continues to bother him.The late father-in-law's letter reveals Kaitlyn, his missing wife, was pregnant, sparking a flood of possibilities and what-ifs, unsettling Dean's thoughts.Loving Kaitlyn was never on the table. He never saw her romantically, let alone as the mother of his child. Admitting his current emotions is something he avoids, convincing himself it might stem from the knowledge of his wife running away with their unborn child.Dean inhales deeply, exhaling with palms pressed together, as if imploring for an end to his struggles.With his drink drained, ready to depart, a hand halts him, forcing him back int
After expressing gratitude to McGuain for the photograph, Dean, now in a sober state, makes his way to their former shared house.Upon entering, he sinks into the bed, delicately unveiling the photograph. His eyes fixate on Kaitlyn standing by the seashore, bathed in the hues of a sunset, smiling as she gently caresses her baby bump. It's a moment frozen in time, distant yet intimate.Dean's fingers linger on the image, tracing the contours of the captured happiness. "You look genuinely happy, Kaitlyn," he murmurs, his voice a hushed reflection of his emotions. "I wish I could have shared that moment with you, embraced the serenity of the sea breeze, and felt the anticipation of our child together."As he talks to the photograph, a floodgate of emotions opens. "I didn't realize what we had until it slipped away. I initiated the divorce, thinking it was the right choice, but seeing you like this makes me question everything."The room absorbs his whispered confessions, a sacred space f
The next day, a noticeable shift occurs in Dean's mood, transforming from gloomy and moody to bright and sunny. The entire company takes note of the CEO's sudden change in personality, unaware of the driving force behind it-Dean's newfound determination and hope in finding Kaitlyn.As Dean diligently monitors his company's activities at his desk, his secretary, Abby, knocks on his office door seeking permission to enter."Come in."Abby walks in with a stack of papers, placing them on Dean's desk. His groan of frustration fills the room at the sight of the new workload.Abby, with a formal chuckle, acknowledges the burden of paperwork, "Busy day ahead, huh, Sir?"Dean, still looking at the papers, replies, "Yeah, it never ends.""Well, here are the reports for today. I'll leave you to it."As Abby turns to leave, she adds, "Oh, and I was thinking, a cup of coffee might help you stay active. Want me to grab one for you, Sir?"Dean, asserting his independence, rejects the offer, "No, th
As Kyle realizes his own words, he silently thanks the stars that Kaitlyn didn't hear him, fearing she might think he's a creep with ulterior motives.Kaitlyn, busy savoring her slice of pizza, steals a glance at Kyle, inviting him to join her. At that moment, Kyle captures the cutest photo of her.Kyle, suppressing laughter, reviews the stolen shot on his camera. "You look like a pregnant squirrel in this photo," he chuckles.Kaitlyn, unaware of the captured moment, raises an eyebrow. "What are you talking about?"Kyle bursts into laughter, unable to contain himself. Kaitlyn, now intrigued, asks, "What? What? Whaaaaaat?" confusion evident in her voice.Kyle, still chuckling, shows Kaitlyn the photo on his camera. "Look at this! You, my friend, are the cutest pregnant squirrel ever."Kaitlyn, seeing the photo, bursts into laughter herself. "Oh my gosh, is that me? I look ridiculous!"Kyle, wiping away a tear of laughter, nods. "It's the pizza happiness. Pure joy!"Kaitlyn, amused, tak
That night, Kyle grappled with sleep, rolling on his bed like an enamored high schooler. The daring move of flirting with a pregnant woman left him wide-eyed. Sitting up abruptly, he initiated a charming self-debate."Why, oh why, did I flirt with a pregnant lady?" Kyle playfully scolded himself. In the midst of his internal debate, Kyle suddenly burst into laughter, the kind that escapes like a girl with a secret crush. Amused by his own actions, he continued to chuckle, shaking his head.Then, still smiling, he mumbled to himself, "I even offered to go with her to the doctor's appointment. What was I thinking?" The room echoed with the lightheartedness of his self-reflection.Amidst his laughter, Kyle couldn't help but recall what he had said to Kaitlyn about being an overprotective husband. Still grinning, he mumbled to himself, "Overprotective husband? Really nailed it tonight, didn't I?" The room filled with a blend of amusement and self-awareness as he reflected on his whimsica
Carlo immerses himself in the investigation, determined to uncover Kaitlyn's whereabouts. Dean's reliance on him adds pressure to find crucial clues in the search.Mia hands over a steaming cup of coffee, her eyes reflecting concern. "How's the investigation going? Any leads on where she might be, love?" she inquires, settling onto his lap.Carlo accepts the coffee, savoring the warmth as he replies, "It's been intense. They're counting on me. Still working through it, though."Mia's fingers gently run through his hair, a comforting gesture. "I made your favorite coffee. Take a break and tell me what's going on, love."He appreciates the effort, taking a thoughtful sip. "Following some leads, but it's tough. She seems to have vanished without a trace."Empathy tightens Mia's expression. "I hate seeing you like this. We'll find her. What's the plan now, love?"He sighs, staring into the coffee. "Putting together pieces. Need to revisit some places. Your support means everything."Mia l
The weekend arrives, and Kaitlyn is immersed in preparations for her doctor's appointment.Opening her wardrobe, she sighs, "Choosing something comfortable for the doctor's visit is a task in itself."Her belly has grown, making it a challenge to fit into the old dresses. She carefully selects a baby blue off-shoulder, long-sleeved dress that catches her eye, "This should do."Looking at herself in the mirror, she frowns, "I feel like I've gained so much weight lately. Kyle's constant pampering doesn't help."Playfully rubbing her pregnant belly, she giggles and scolds, "Hey, little one, you're making mommy a bit plump."Out of nowhere, as Kaitlyn contemplates her appearance, she receives an unexpected response from her baby. A faint kick takes her by surprise, causing a flinch of shock. It's the first noticeable movement from her baby, and the excitement it sparks is palpable. Gasping in awe, Kaitlyn is filled with wonder at the newfound connection with the little life growing inside
As Kaitlyn settled onto the examination bed for her second ultrasound, Dr. Guillian covered her lower body with a blanket and lifted her dress slightly to prepare. Unbeknownst to him, Kyle, for reasons he couldn't quite explain, felt a sudden twinge of irritation.Dr. Guillian, oblivious to Kyle's discomfort, attempted to lighten the mood. "Alright, Kaitlyn, just a bit of cold gel on your tummy for the ultrasound. Ready?"Kaitlyn nodded, and as the doctor began applying the cold gel, he engaged in conversation to distract from any potential discomfort."You know, the second time seeing your baby on the ultrasound is still special. Each glimpse reveals a bit more about their little world."Kyle, trying to shake off the unexplained irritation, forced a smile and replied, "Yeah, I bet. It's just amazing how technology allows us to witness these moments.""Kaitlyn, you've reached the second trimester, and I must say, your baby is developing exceptionally well. Surprisingly, for this ear