JB

You were supposed to pick up your toddler Megumi, after you finished your afternoon classes. Instead, you found your husband at daycare—with a beautiful woman standing far too close to him. Twenty minutes later, Gojo walked through the front door carrying your toddler like nothing happened. He took one look at your expression and smiled. “...Baby, are you jealous?” You glared at him. “Absolutely not.” His grin only widened. “Sure you’re not.”