In every conversation, Leonel's focus was clear: Alexis’ pregnancy was his priority.

Hearing Leonel's repeated references to her pregnancy, Alexis rolled her eyes playfully, feigning annoyance. "You talk as if I'm the first woman ever to be pregnant. I'm not that fragile."

Leonel leaned in close, their noses touching.

“But I'm the one who got you pregnant. If you're not precious, then who is?"

Alexis couldn't help but smile. "You do have a way with words."