While Olivia continued with her meal, Dylan settled onto the sofa and pulled out his phone to check on his business commitments.

Despite a backlog of work from his trip to Czanch and a demanding schedule, he chose to stay by Olivia’s side, content for the moment to just be near her.

Dylan was more than willing to make any sacrifice to be near Olivia even if it meant sleeping on the floor.

After finishing half of her soup, Olivia whispered softly, “Dylan, I think we can co-parent the children.

You’re welcome to visit Leyla and the baby girl I’m carrying now.

If you’d like, you could even take them to your place on weekends.

Dylan was taken aback by her suggestion.

looked at Olivia incredulously, “Olivia, are you suggesting this because I helped you the other night?

comfortable visiting the kids, I won’t

I’d love to see

as he

easy for her, especially after her previous insistence on cutting ties and keeping him

that, Olivia,” he reiterated

said nothing in response; she simply turned her head

a long

forgiveness; Olivia was trying to

interact like

Dylan had been a frequent visitor, taking care

encounters were regular but

their recent kiss was merely a spur-of—the-moment action after she

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