A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

As she nursed the baby, Dylan tenderly kneaded her tense shoulders.

In no time, Eason was contentedly full.

It was typical for a newborn to doze off right after feeding, showing minimal interaction with adults beyond their basic needs.

After Dylan gently placed the boy back into the cot, his gaze lingered on the tiny form before him, and his heart swelled with warmth.

This was the offspring of Olivia and himself.

Eason bore a striking resemblance to Leyla, though Leyla’s features were more delicate, befitting a girl.

It was evident that Eason would grow into a handsome young man.

With that realization, Dylan couldn’t help but feel a sense of contentment in having such a pair of children.

When Dylan turned around, he saw Olivia attempting to rise from her bed.

Hastening to her side, he offered assistance with a gentle tone, “Hey, what’s up? Need to use the bathroom? Let me lend you a hand!”

allowing him to

the door clicked shut, a faint furrow appeared on

he said

me when you

stepped outside

ticked by, but Olivia

help but become a bit

lightly on the

the door open and entered

into the bathroom, he was

sink, Olivia was gently expressing milk

couldn’t consume all of it, she had to relieve

breasts would become tense

she didn’t have to resort to this method since

she found herself in

that her lack

gently massaged her aching breast, emitting soft