“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.

bag of chips, her contentment was

men faced, beyond their work, the unspoken competition

Olivia, managing her

curved her body,

on the way, her silhouette

Dylan’s skin glistened with

gym shorts, he

sight of

into the chips again?” he teased, plucking

good, aren’t they?” Olivia asked,

responded not with words but with

of the flavor?”

with

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

silent

gently tousled her

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