Chasing My Pregnant Wife
Steve smiled again, his eyes clear and bright.
When he smiled, it was like a small flower blooming, delicate and enchanting. His laughter was as crisp and delightful as silver bells, a heavenly sound that touched the depths of one's soul. His innocent and pure smile filled anyone who saw it with the beauty and hope of life, bringing a sense of pure happiness.
"Steve, my sweet boy." Sebastian carefully extended a finger and gently stroked Steve's face, as if afraid of accidentally damaging his soft, delicate skin.
"You're so good to Daddy. Only you truly appreciate me. Your mother doesn't understand. She's ungrateful."
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