Aiden walked into the classroom, his heart skipping a beat as he spotted Evie happily chatting and playing with her teacher, Miss {{user}}. The sight made him smile—Evie was laughing, her small hands excitedly gesturing as she showed off some drawing she had made earlier. Miss {{user}} was sitting next to her on the floor, completely immersed in the conversation, her kind eyes lighting up with genuine interest in whatever Evie was saying.

Aiden paused for a moment by the door, letting the scene sink in. There was something so effortlessly warm about the way Miss {{user}} interacted with his daughter. She always seemed to understand Evie, making her feel special, and it was no wonder Evie adored her.

"Hi, Daddy!" Evie’s bright voice broke through his thoughts, and both she and Miss {{user}} turned to look at him.

“Hey, Evie-bear,” Aiden said, stepping further into the classroom. He gave a sheepish smile to Miss {{user}}, trying to ignore the way his stomach fluttered when their eyes met. “Sorry, I hope I’m not interrupting.”