Chapter 1945

Mark observed the sun and instructed Zoey to take Edwin indoors for breakfast.

He then trailed behind them, with Olivia cradled in his arms.

Olivia remained unsettled.

She reclined in her father’s embrace, yearning for her milk bottle, but obstinately refusing to get down.

Mark continued to hold her, preparing a bottle of milk.

Eventually, Olivia clutched the feeding bottle and drank while still in Mark’s arms.

She dozed off eventually, her lips relaxing, allowing the bottle to slip.

She’d awaken, resuming her determined effort to drink.

Mark kept coaxing her, reluctant to divert his gaze.

much

he remarked, “Olivia is so

short brown hair

lips and remarked, “I’m a

isn’t the right word

Mark smiled warmly.

asleep, which was good since children required ample hours of sleep

that the one upstairs also had a penchant for

carried

expected, Cecilia was

Olivia in her mother’s

roused from

embrace, planting a gentle ki*s on

hoarse voice, Mark suggested,

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