Laura nodded in agreement.

“Dad, don’t worry.

I’ll speak with him.

Later at midnight, Olivia received a message from Dylan stating that he had safely arrived at his parents’ house, accompanied by a photo.

Olivia peered at the photo beneath the covers, hesitant to respond for fear of appearing overly attached, yet she couldn’t deny her deep feelings.

As she contemplated her emotions, Dylan, sensing her hesitation, called her.

His voice, soft and reassuring, floated through.

“Olivia, it’s snowing here as well.

“Okay,” Olivia replied succinctly.

“Next year at this time, let’s take Leyla here skiing- she’ll

response was muted, her voice hoarse, as she processed the conversation and

was certain that Olivia had been crying, possibly

she faced about

Olivia could have found

because of love, reaffirming

first time, Dylan truly felt

no turning back, much like

that Raphael once possessed Olivia’s unwavering love, but now he recognized that he had achieved

he regretted his decision to go abroad because how much

care for a few days,

stood in the gently falling snow, Dylan’s voice, rough with emotion, sought

“Olivia, don’t cry!”

not crying,” she responded, her

pause hung between them before Dylan spoke

words “I love you” did Olivia fully grasp the depth

as he continued earnestly, “These days, I’ve had no intention of

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