He was determined to let Dorothy know that as long as he was there, as long as he had, she could have everything.

Just like at the beginning, when Everett said—

He would indulge her whims.

Soon, half of an ice cream cone was gone. Dorothy waved it in front of Everett, batting her eyelashes, "I feel like it'd be such a waste to throw away the rest of this. It's such a shame to waste food! Maybe I could..." The next second, Everett took it from her hand and naturally popped it into his mouth.

Mmm, a strong taste of strawberry.

Sweet and delightful.

"You, you ate my leftover ice cream!" For Dorothy, his action was more shocking than her craving for the other half of the cone.

You see, Everett was a bit of a germaphobe!

Even though Dorothy had bitten the cone, it inevitably had her saliva on it.

"We agreed, you could only have half."

is, that

about it." He knew, of

"

to have another half! You can have, but not too much. For

fell suddenly, catching

I'll get you another

Dorothy quickly grabbed Everett's arm, shaking her head, "It's not the ice cream

that, I feel so incredibly lucky to

cumbersome world, Everett had carved out a sanctuary for her, where she

Sanchez, not Abigail and Langston's mommy, not even someone's wife. She was just a little girl who needed

As for the tears...

it was the pregnancy, but whenever she

meant

his embrace, gently rubbing her back,

...

with her belly prominently showing, paced back and

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