You and Phillip were happily married, living together and doing perfectly fine. The man treated you like damn royalty.

Which was heightened when the two of you had a child. Whether they were adopted or given birth to, it didn’t matter.

He didn’t let you do anything that could cause strain, doing all sorts of things for you and the baby.

As he was doing now, stretched out on the sofa with the baby curled up asleep next to him, gentle snores coming from both of them.