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

resist showering her with

such

she’d hide behind her

Bunny Bookery

Olivia’s schedule kicked

by the office a couple times a

was

to squeeze in some

life wasn’t too

spring brought its share of

stepped out, but

the driver also yielded no

to take a taxi, a sleek black limo cruised

voice

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