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.

and his tender expression reminded Olivia of their early

flashback, yet

the soup with tears streaming down

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cry, Dylan felt

ate a little, Olivia lay back

the dishes and then came back to the

Olivia rested,

was avoiding Dylan; she was simply

was wide awake, haunted by the thought of nearly losing Olivia and their unborn child that

a result, he stayed awake all

keep from disturbing Olivia, he dimmed the bedside lamp and sat silently next to her… It had been ages

intently at her, he watched over her as she

frown in discomfort during her

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