Thankfully, the night air held no chill.

Leyla lay on the bed, clad in her cute little onesie.

Dylan gazed at her with tenderness and nostalgia, her innocence reminding him of the first time he met Olivia.

Back then, Olivia exuded innocence akin to the baby girl, but now she bore a more refined, feminine aura, albeit with a slight weight loss.

Unable to resist, Dylan leaned down and kissed Leyla’s tummy through the fabric, the faint scent of milk tugging at his heartstrings.

Unbeknownst to Dylan, his eyes reflected his innate gentleness at that moment.

He regretted not spending more time with the little girl.

He marveled at how adorable she looked, especially at this tender age.

Normally a sound sleeper, Leyla seemed to sense something and abruptly woke up.

over groggily and fixed her gaze

clouded the baby

her chubby hand to

wonder, she examined Dylan’s features

still in a daze,

up in Dylan’s eyes, and

him off guard as she

he had once abandoned this

on the floor, Dylan enveloped Leyla in a gentle embrace, overcome

giggle, burped softly, and drifted back

Little girl, Dylan leaned closer as if trying to make amends for

scene, Olivia watched silently, her

couldn’t contain her emotions any

her head upward

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