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.

melted his

resist showering her

was such a

shy, she’d hide behind her tiny

Bunny Bookery

on, Olivia’s schedule

swing by the office a

it was a

to Dylan’s help, she managed to squeeze

life wasn’t

brought its share

out, but her driver was nowhere to be

also

she pondered whether to take a taxi, a sleek black limo

a voice piped

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