NovelEnglishHe 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.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMark adored Olivia.
Just then, Olivia woke up.
Her curious, bright eyes locked onto Mark.
He leaned down, scooped her up, and, instead of shying away, the little girl nuzzled closer to him. She softly babbled some words sounding like “Dad.”
Mark felt his eyes well up with tears.
He cradled Olivia, supporting her bottom with his hand, and tenderly kissed her.
“How did you know I’m your dad?”
Of course, Olivia couldn’t answer.
She giggled merrily and snuggled her soft face against his.
He held Olivia for a while, savoring the sweet milky scent emanating from her body. He adjusted her dress, and then walked out to the terrace with her in his arms.
Cecilia was still standing there.
She wore a flowery dress with a loose long cardigan, her long black hair cascading down her back.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA gentle breeze rustled the air.
Her silhouette looked enchanting.
Mark approached with the child in his arms, and Cecilia seemed to sense his presence. She softly said, “I thought you wouldn’t come back.”
Mark remained silent.
Cecilia tilted her head slightly, turned around, and gazed at him with reddened eyes and nose, indicating that she had been crying.
Mark motioned for her not to cry.
Cecilia stifled her emotions and said in a hushed tone, “We were over, but you should consider Edwin. You should have at least said goodbye to him.”
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