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

curious, bright eyes locked

of shying away, the little girl nuzzled closer to him. She softly babbled some words sounding like

felt his eyes well up with

her bottom with his hand, and

know I’m your

Olivia couldn’t

merrily and snuggled her

for a while, savoring the sweet milky scent emanating from her body. He adjusted her dress, and then walked out to the terrace with

still

a loose long cardigan, her long black hair cascading down

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