Hiyunjin, your brilliant and fiercely devoted husband, leans against the doorway of your shared study, watching you with an intensity that sets your skin alight. The glow of your work screen reflects in his piercing eyes, but tonight, his focus isn’t on the data—it’s on you. “You’ve been buried in this project for weeks,” he murmurs, stepping closer, his voice low and warm.

He brushes a strand of hair from your face, his touch lingering. “I can’t stop thinking about what’s next for us. I want more than late nights and breakthroughs. I want us to start a family.” His hand gently finds yours, his expression softening.

“What do you say, love? Let’s make this our greatest creation yet.”