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.

a bag of chips, her contentment

their work, the unspoken competition among them, the effort to maintain their

managing her weight

her body, she was

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

skin glistened

tank top and gym shorts, he mopped his

caught sight

he teased,

Olivia

with words but with

do you think of the flavor?”

cheeks flushed with

her voice barely above a whisper, her query Laced with

a silent communication

tousled her