Dylan hadn’t come by since his last visit.

As time went by, even Leyla seemed to have forgotten him and stopped asking about him.

Olivia was somehow relieved.

She had been considering moving somewhere closer to Edwin and Laura.

It would be good for Leyla if she had company.

After Christmas, Olivia signed a contract for her comic book.

She didn’t ask for royalties, opting for 20% of the profit instead.

Other than that, her magazine was just as it always was.

It wasn’t a big firm, but she managed it well.

Olivia threw a party to celebrate with

who had arranged everything, but Olivia

party didn’t finish until late at

in the back row, she frowned slightly and said to the driver in

thought she would sober up by the

that she could read a bedtime story to

her daughter brought a

the driver’s seat, Dylan gripped the steering

hands tightened even more as soon as Olivia got in

of her face

had been so long since he had

back, Olivia had treated him

her had carved a hollow in

Dylan glanced at her, and

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