My Baby's Daddy

A hint of mischief flashed across Arthur‘s eyes as he dared the young woman. “Who cares if I do? Unless you take the lead without saying no to anything tonight, I won‘t call you ‘puppy‘ ever again. You‘re not allowed to refuse anything.”

“Alright, I won‘t say no then,” asserted Sophia with integrity despite her crimson face.

At that, Arthur stood right up, gave her a tug, and carried her bridal style into her bedroom, where they would have a passionate exchange for the night.

Sophia was already sound asleep in the dead of the night, spent yet content. However, Arthur couldn‘t sleep at all.

He pulled his phone out and checked the abundant text and missed calls. He knew he couldn‘t delay his trip home any further, for they were awaiting him to ascend as the head of the Weiss Family. This was his life event, and he had to show up.

With that, Arthur grabbed the pen and paper beside and wrote a hand–written letter. After placing it on the bedside table, he leaned over and gave his beloved a peck on the forehead, whispering, “Wait for me.”

..

downstairs all this while, and upon

the plane is still

he looked at the apartment complex behind him, specifically

shot into the sky and

dream as she hugged the covers, feeling the lingering warmth of it. In her dream, she found herself in a wedding gown, holding Arthur‘s arm as they toasted their

came, Sophia habitually shifted to the side and even stretched her hand over, only to touch a slightly cool

her. With that, she got out of bed, searching in the not–so–spacious room before finally finding Arthur‘s hand–written letter

I‘ll return to you soon. Once I settle my family‘s affairs, I will come

reading the letter.

would only feel even more horrible and reluctant to part with

would instead give her strength and

patiently. It was fine even if he didn‘t return soon, for she would already be joyous as long as he