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!”

his help, allowing him to guide her to the

clicked shut, a

said softly,

me when you

that, he stepped

ticked by, but Olivia

couldn’t help but become a bit

the door but received

door open and entered the

the bathroom, he was taken aback

of the sink, Olivia was gently expressing milk from her

consume all of it, she had to relieve the

breasts would

resort to this method since she didn’t have

this was the first time she found herself in the position of

Olivia struggled with the pain, it was evident that her lack of experience in such matters

her aching breast, emitting soft grunts of