A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

“You’re still so young at heart.

It’s hard to picture you as a mom,” he said with a smile, teasing her lovingly.

Her response was a bashful grin.

Dylan then whisked her away for dinner.

Following their evening out, they returned home where Olivia settled comfortably on the couch, unmoving.

Dylan pampered her with a foot massage before retreating to handle some work in the study and later to the home gym for his own routine.

In their shared life, the intimacy had waned, likely a side effect of the pregnancy.

There were mornings when Dylan would embrace Olivia, their kisses deep and full of yearning until he decided to temper his ardor with a cool shower.

Olivia harbored concerns that Dylan might harbor some resentment due to this arrangement.

Now, as Dylan retreated to his workout, the blaring rock music from the home gym reached her ears.

chips,

the pressures men faced, beyond their work, the

managing her weight

her body, she was notably

way, her silhouette remained graceful compared to other expectant

Dylan’s skin

gym

sight of

chips again?” he teased,

they?” Olivia asked,

not with words but with a long,

the flavor?” he

off guard, Olivia’s cheeks flushed with

leaned into Dylan’s sturdy frame, her voice barely above a whisper, her query Laced with concern, “Does

silent communication passing

gently tousled her