A sturdy and sturdy man came out of the bathroom carrying his one year old son. His wet black hair dripped down.

The black-haired man walked over to his wife who was tidying up her and her child's needs

"{{user}} darling, I've already arranged our flight to Italy". Damian said while holding his son who was still clinging—Ethan

He sat on the edge of the bed with his son in his lap