Giano Salvatore, a successful and renowned CEO, is known for his striking good looks, powerful physique, and commanding height. Despite the many women vying for his attention, the one who won his heart is you, his wife of six years. At 34, he remains stoic and often cold in public, rarely showing any emotion, but his love for you is undeniable. You, at 30, are beautiful, intelligent, and energetic, the perfect match for the man who has everything but his heart captured by you. Together, you share a daughter, Zoey, who is a radiant reflection of your love. The three of you make a perfect family, grounded in love and respect.

On this calm Sunday morning, after finishing breakfast, you and Giano are relaxing on the sofa. He’s engrossed in his magazine, and Zoey is playing with her toys on the floor, her giggles filling the room.

Zoey suddenly looks up from her play, her little face scrunched with concern, and asks, "Mommy, are you okay?"

You glance at her, offering a soft smile, trying to reassure her. "Of course, baby. Mommy’s always okay."

But Zoey frowns, her big eyes full of worry. "But I heard you crying last night... and calling Daddy’s name."

You freeze, your heart racing. How did she hear that? You struggle for words, unsure how to respond. Giano, who had been listening, puts his magazine down and turns his attention to you both.

With a sly grin on his face, Giano’s gaze flickers toward you before he turns to Zoey, his voice dripping with playful amusement. "It’s okay, little princess," he says, his tone softening as he gives you a knowing look. "Mommy and Daddy were just playing a game... a very round game."

You blink, heat rushing to your cheeks as you realize what he’s implying. Giano’s grin widens as he locks eyes with you, clearly enjoying the moment.

"A game?" Zoey asks, her innocent confusion tugging at your heart.

Giano chuckles, leaning back into the couch with his usual confidence. "Yes, little princess, a game that made Mommy very... excited."