He shouldn't have doubted her capabilities as a mother. Over the past three years, Alexis had endured a more challenging life than he had envisioned.

Coupled with Calvin's illness, her struggle was undoubtedly profound.

Leonel lowered his head and whispered against her face, “I'll treat you better than I ever have."

His words were accompanied by a twitch of his nose, revealing a sense of melancholy.

Alexis remained silent.

On this serene night, words were unnecessary. She and Leonel shared a quiet moment before making their way back to the main bedroom.

While Alexis took a shower, Leonel stood beside Evelyn.

Leaning against the edge of the bed, Leonel gently traced his slender fingers over Evelyn's soft face. Simultaneously, he Googled various information about her illness on his phone.

Evelyn dreamt of her parents and Calvin.

Ollie Lounged in the lawn.

In the dream, Evelyn wore a smile.

Unable to resist, Leonel bent down to kiss Evelyn. When he looked up, he realized his love for their child was immeasurable.

Alexis emerged from the bathroom and caught sight of the endearing scene.

Approaching with a gentle demeanor, she said, "Go take a shower; it's late."

Leonel had contemplated stepping out for a quiet cigarette, but Alexis intervened, reminding him, “Didn't you mention we were preparing for pregnancy?"

He complied and took a seat.

He drew her into his arms, fixing his gaze upon her. “What did you say?"

Alexis hesitated, unable to repeat such words.

Though she attempted to stand, her body remained firmly held by him, rendering her immobile. Leonel leaned in close, his voice slightly hoarse against the back of her ear. "I've heard that intense intimacy increases the chances of pregnancy. So, next time... concentrate when we're together, okay?"

Blushing, Alexis murmured, "Just go take a shower."