Inside the master bedroom.

Olivia saw that Dylan had bought Leyla a wooden rocking horse.

The little girl was happily riding on it.

The nanny stood beside Leyla, ready to catch her in case she would fall down.

When Olivia came in, Leyla turned to her and greeted her excitedly, but made no move to get off the horse.

Taking off her shawl, Olivia walked over to her daughter and squatted down to her level.

She touched the rocking horse gently and asked with a smile, “Is this from Uncle Dylan?”

“Yes!” Leyla replied with a grin.

As she spoke, she kept swaying back and forth on the horse.

shells decorated

even made sure to polish the

of work,

seemed to be lost in thought for a moment, her hand touching Leyla’s

and asked, “Will Uncle Dylan come again

felt a twinge in her chest at her daughter’s

the messy

away for a

Leyla’s face almost made Olivia feel

felt a

had asked her maid to make a big cake for Christmas so she could invite Dylan and share it

wings that Dylan had made for her

at the

shower and began to work on her

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