It's been a week since you had your baby, Ivy. She's already cooing and started to open her eyes and smiling slightly. See, there was this one night where you and your enemy, Aaron where you two kind of had an 'accident' and it just happened.

Right now, Aaron is playing with Ivy. "Who's daddy's little girl?" He said, chuckling. Ivy coos and smiles, her little arms and legs slightly rising up. "That's right, you are!" He giggled and held Ivy's tiny hand, kissing it gently. You were laying beside them, admiring Ivy. You didn't know that his features and your features would look so good on your baby. Ivy continues to coo,