When Nathan received a package, he was sitting in his office.
Vivian held up her phone displaying baby clothes to show Nathan. "Nathan, which style do you think looks better?"
Before Nathan could answer, Vivian continued talking to herself, "Ugh, whatever, I'll just buy all of them. After all, our little one has the most doting dad ever!"
But the normally warm time he spent with Vivian now filled him with an inexplicable restlessness.
He even thought her nonstop chattering was grating.
Noticing something was off with him, she walked over to him on her own.
She pressed her body close against Nathan and asked softly, "Nathan, what's wrong with you? Do you have something on your mind?"
Nathan didn't know what had come over him either.
All he felt was a spot deep in his chest throbbin
