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 woke

bright eyes locked

scooped her up, and, instead of shying away, the little girl nuzzled closer

felt his eyes

Olivia, supporting her bottom with his hand, and

you know I’m your

Olivia

giggled merrily and snuggled her soft

the sweet milky scent emanating from her body. He adjusted her dress, and then walked out to

still

dress with a loose long

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