For the next few days, they remained in Dylan’s place, with him sticking by their side the whole time.

Days were spent at the theme park with Leyla, while nights were for cuddling up on the couch, watching movies and stealing kisses here and there, keeping it gentle.

Gina’s messages dwindled.

Most times, Dylan didn’t even bother with her calls.

Olivia figured he had his own stuff going on.

One night, Olivia packed up, prepping to head back the next day with Leyla.

The little one played in the Living room.

In the bedroom, Olivia wrestled with a hefty suitcase, stuffed with Leyla’s stuff.

Just as she wrapped up what she was doing, she felt arms slip around her.

Dylan held her tenderly, his chin resting on her shoulder.

He whispered, “Stay.

live here, okay? Olivia, I love being with you and

Olivia was torn.

.

.

Library

feeling

third wheel felt too

she’d wait for Gina to pass

It’d be too cruel.

she turned to him, asking earnestly, “Dylan, can you

brushed her cheek gently, his

“You bet.

off unless it’s really her last

I swear.

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