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

showering her

was such a little

felt shy, she’d

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on, Olivia’s schedule kicked up a

the office

it was

managed to squeeze in

life wasn’t

its

up work, Olivia stepped out, but her driver was

the driver also yielded no

to take a taxi, a sleek black limo

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