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.

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

a grin, he headed

with kiddo chaos was a norm for

he preferred to dive in

back memories of

Library

Dylan stepped out.

splashed her face, lost in thought as she stared at her

melted

might never resist

two meals – one for

of the special occasion, he even cracked open a

it mirrored the

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