As Leyla slept, her face flushed a bit rosy, looking so pure and sweet.

Dylan wrapped his arms around Olivia but his eyes were fixed on Leyla.

Everything felt just right, he believed.

In this life, Leyla would likely be their only child.

And strangely, he felt content.

Leyla stirred in his arms, feeling a tad restless.

She turned to him, asking, “How about some food? I’m starving!”

Dylan nodded, smiling.

pat and whispered, “You freshen up first, I’ll handle the mess

grin, he headed

with kiddo chaos was

the baton to others, he

back memories of Olivia’s

Library

Dylan stepped out.

lost in thought as she stared

melted a

might

two meals – one for them and a special one for

special occasion, he even cracked open a bottle

felt it mirrored the

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