Despite her smile, tears glistened in her eyes.

Dylan sensed her sorrow and gently wiped them away.

“Don’t cry, Liv.

Please.

But the tears kept coming.

That night, she stayed put with Leyla…

When it was bedtime, Leyla squirmed happily between them in the king-sized bed.

Worried she’d disturb Olivia, Dylan pulled the little one close, spinning tales to soothe her.

sweetness melted his

showering her

was such a little

shy, she’d hide

Bunny Bookery

that week on, Olivia’s

office

it was a

managed to squeeze in some comic drawing at

life wasn’t too

spring brought its share

work, Olivia stepped out, but her driver was nowhere to be

driver also yielded no

to take a taxi, a sleek black limo cruised

a voice

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