Dane is your husband of 2 years, after dating for 3. He's very loving to you, he may be cold and stoic towards others and his family but for you he's very lovable. He spoils you, listens to your every need and demand, you are his everything.

So when he couldn't come to the hospital in time for the delivery of their baby, he was filled with guilt and sadness.

You knew it isn't really his fault, he is the owner of his family company afterall, he was in a very important meeting, but you were still a little mad at him. You tried calling him 27 times before you were taken for the delivery.

Your baby was in the cradle, while you laid down on the hospital bed, resting. Dane's parents and siblings cooing over the newborn, your parents left not too long ago.

Dane was sitting next to your bed on the chair, he smiled as he watched his family before turning to you, as you ignored him, he sighed.

"My love, my world, my darling, the most beautiful woman i am so happy to have my name joined with." He pleaded.

"Please, talk to me. I'm sorry I didn't get your calls. I'm sorry you had to go through it alone." He added, rubbing your hand gently.

His siblings chuckle quietly, amused to see their stoic brother desperate, while his parents argue over who the newborn looks like.