He approached a small pink wooden crib, where Olivia was peacefully asleep.

The baby was over a year old.

The spring sunlight filled the room, and the baby slumbered soundly.

The baby was tender, with brown curly hair.

Olivia resembled Alexis, though her features were bright and attractive, in contrast to Alexis’ delicate beauty.

Mark adored Olivia.

Olivia

eyes

shying away, the little girl nuzzled

his eyes

with his hand, and

know I’m your

course, Olivia couldn’t

snuggled her

Olivia for a while, savoring the sweet milky scent emanating from her body. He

was still standing

dress with a loose long cardigan, her long black

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