Looking down, she said softly, “Dylan, about earlier…”

Though she was still not ready to accept him, Olivia’s voice had softened.

Understanding her hesitation, Dylan responded kindly, “I understand it meant nothing! It’s okay if you can’t forgive me yet.

I’ll leave once the baby is fine! Olivia, I won’t push you into anything.

I’ll wait for you to be ready to see me.

Tears filled Olivia’s eyes upon hearing his words.

She found it too awkward to voice many thoughts.

“Just try to eat something for now.

You’ll need it,” Dylan continued gently.

his tender expression reminded Olivia of their early days of marriage, when Dylan was

like a flashback,

took a sip of the soup with tears streaming down

.

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her cry, Dylan felt

a little, Olivia lay

went to clean the dishes and then came back to the

rested, her eyes

that she was avoiding Dylan; she was simply

by the thought of nearly losing Olivia and their unborn

result, he

next to her…

intently at her, he watched over

in

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