My Baby's Daddy

With a determined resolve, Mateo grabbed his car keys and phone, while Ariana slung her bag over her shoulder. They stepped out of Mateo's office, finding the once-crowded hallway now less populated. However, as they ventured towards the exit, the scene outside revealed a bustling chaos.

The air was tinged with a lingering chill, a reminder of the storm that had only recently subsided. Mateo, ever the gentleman, noticed Ariana's shiver and swiftly slipped off his suit jacket. He gently placed it around her shoulders, the fabric providing a shield against the cold. Ariana's eyes met Mateo's, surprise and gratitude shining in her eyes.

Side by side, Ariana and Mateo walked through the bustling throng of people outside, their eyes scanning the crowd for a glimpse of an available taxi. The noise of hurried conversations and the intermittent honking of car horns filled the air, creating a sense of urgency around them.

Finally, they reached the parking lot, where Mateo's car patiently awai