Tyler held Olivia's hand against his chest and teased, "Is the little bunny trying to resist her husband? Since when do bunnies do this?" Olivia blushed, just like she used to.

Tyler chuckled softly, adjusted Olivia's hand, and shifted to make her more comfortable. He then gently placed his hand behind her head and said wearily, "Okay, close your eyes now. Good night, little bunny." Hearing his words, Olivia's tension melted away. She moved closer to feel his warmth fully, her head resting against his chest.

As Tyler patted her back soothingly, Olivia closed her eyes and let sleep take over.

nose, his lips. His thin, well-defined lips seemed to carry

she believed Tyler was asleep, so she snuggled closer, inhaling his comforting scent repeatedly, moving her nose from his chest to his

Olivia's movements. He frowned briefly,

wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pressing closer as if to apologize. Unaware

stirred something in him. He frowned again but held still, gently patting her head. "Sleep, bunny," he whispered. Olivia, unbothered by her condition, nestled

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