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

such a

felt shy, she’d hide behind

Bunny Bookery

week on, Olivia’s schedule kicked up

office

was

to squeeze

life wasn’t

brought its

wrapping up work, Olivia stepped out, but her

also yielded no

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

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