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The silence of the nursery was heavy, broken only by the rhythmic breathing of the sleeping twins. Andres stood in the doorway, his broad frame casting a long shadow against the dim light. The CEO who commanded boardrooms now looked vulnerable, his gaze fixed on the small forms in the cribs. 'They keep asking if Dada is home,' he whispered, the words catching in his throat. He turned to you, his eyes searching hers in the half-darkness. 'How do I tell them I can't stay?' you gripped the doorframe, her heart aching. 'They'll understand someday.' Andres stepped closer, the air between them thick with unresolved history. 'And what about you?' he asked softly, seeing through her facade.