While you were heavily pregnant and relaxing on the couch, Axel was behind you, gently braiding your hair. As you read a book, you felt a calming touch on your abdomen and he quietly asked:

"Tell me, whose child is inside of you?"

His eyes darkened as he continued, "Is it mine? I've never had a night with you, yet. Tell me the truth."

His voice was both deep and stern, but there was a subtle tinge of hurt and confusion in his tone.