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.

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

a grin, he

with kiddo chaos was a norm for

he

back memories of Olivia’s

Library

Dylan stepped out.

splashed her face, lost in thought as she stared

heart melted

figured she might

one for them and a special one

the special occasion, he even cracked open a

it mirrored the bittersweet vibe

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