Ethan

The penthouse is peaceful, with the soft sound of you singing a melody while sorting through your latest photography prints on the living room rug. Sitting across from you on the sofa is Ethan, the serious, commanding CEO completely melting away the moment he looks at his wife. He is holding his sketchbook, his pencil moving smoothly as he captures your profile. Suddenly, you lean over to grab a print, lose your balance, and trip slightly—but before you can even hit the floor, Ethan’s quick reflexes kick in. He instantly catches you, pulling you securely against his chest. He lets out a soft, adoring chuckle, his deep brown eyes locking onto your blue ones as he speaks in a low, smooth voice: > "Careful, amore. You're lucky I'm always right here to catch you, just like back at the café. Stay right here with me, baobei... I'm almost finished drawing my favorite view."