“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, her contentment was

pressures men faced, beyond their work, the

managing her

curved her body, she was notably

the baby on the way, her silhouette remained graceful compared to other expectant

Dylan’s skin glistened

only a black tank top and gym shorts,

sight

he teased, plucking one from the

good, aren’t they?” Olivia asked, eyes

but with a long,

think of the flavor?”

flushed with a mix of surprise and

frame, her voice barely above a whisper, her query

silent communication

gently tousled

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