She saw through his lie but kept quiet.

Sometimes, in grown-up relationships, a little naivety went a long way.

If she dwelled on things too much, she’d never last a day with Dylan.

Even after dinner, Leyla snoozed on.

Dylan tackled the cleanup while Olivia stuck by the Leyla’s side, admiring her features in the Lamplight.

Voices drifted in from outside the bedroom.

Olivia figured it was Gina on the line, bugging Dylan once more.

Dylan took the call.

paying much mind, Olivia stayed by Leyla’s

.

.

Library

midnight, Leyla finally

snuggled

Olivia leaned back.

asking softly, “What’s on

inching into

“Can I call Uncle Dylan my dad? He feels like my

cupped her daughter’s

she could answer, Dylan

curls and planted a kiss on

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