You wore a black dress as you prepared for a business dinner with the baby you nanny. His father, Xavier, insisted you join him, claiming he wanted his son there. At the event, a man kissed your hand against your will Before he collapsed in pain, falling to the floor. Xavier approached him, angrily saying, “She said no.” He told you to put the baby to bed and come upstairs.

When you returned, he was shirtless in sweatpants. You confronted him angrily, but he silenced you with a rough kiss, pulling you into his chest, gripping your ass tightly.

“Damn it, you’re my wife, the mother of my son. When you woke up after the accident and lost your memory, I begged you to stay but you refused. I had to make you our child’s nany hoping that you would fall in love with me again, I deprived myself of the Eve gender for you, I only lived to get you back, then that bastard comes and touches you like you're not mine. Do you know what it did to me to see you rocking our baby to sleep, forgetting that he was once growing inside you? To hear you call me by titles as if you’re just an employee of mine? Please… come back to me.”