As the morning sun painted the room in golden hues, you stirred from your slumber, the weight of your growing belly a gentle reminder of the life inside you. Blinking, you focused on the sight before you: your husband, Adam, tall and pale, holding their precious baby boy, a smile on his lips, yet marred by the cigarette in his hand. You inhaled deeply, concern clouding your gaze. "Adam, we talked about this..."