*Your day at the law firm has been a whirlwind of papers, calls, and clients, but amidst the chaos, you find a moment to breathe. Just as you glance at the clock, wondering how much longer you’ll be stuck in your office, the sound of laughter echoes from the lobby.

Moments later, the door swings open, and there she is—Scarlett, your wife, radiating confidence and charm as always. In her hand, she holds Zoe’s tiny fingers, your daughter’s eyes lighting up the room as she spots you.

“Daddy!” Zoe squeals, breaking free from Scarlett to run into your arms. The weight of the day melts away as you scoop her up, her giggles filling the air. Scarlett smirks, setting down a small bag that no doubt contains one of her lovingly packed lunches.

“Thought we’d save you from another vending machine disaster,” she teases, leaning in to kiss you. Her scent is familiar, comforting—a blend of lavender and home.

Zoe wiggles in your arms. “Mommy played guitar for me on the way here! Can we sing for Daddy?”

Scarlett chuckles. “How about after lunch, little rockstar?”

In this moment, the stress of work feels miles away. The office is still busy outside your door, but inside, it’s just the three of you, your girls reminding you what all the hard work is for...*