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

couldn’t resist showering her

was such a

Leyla felt shy, she’d hide

Bunny Bookery

week on, Olivia’s schedule kicked up

office

it was

managed to squeeze in some comic drawing at

wasn’t too

spring brought its

out, but her driver was

driver also yielded no

take a taxi, a

voice piped

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