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Auteur: Akina
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Sienna's POV

The streetlights were still glowing dimly when Liam’s car stopped in front of the house. I glanced into the back seat, Noah had already fallen asleep, his face peaceful, his breathing steady, his small lips slightly parted. I smiled faintly, a wave of relief and tenderness washing over me at the sight of him so calm after a full day wandering around the mall.

Liam turned off the engine, then looked at me briefly before getting out.

“I’ll carry Noah. Can you take the shopping bags?” he asked softly.

I nodded. “Yes, I’ll take them.”

He carefully opened the back door, lifting Noah’s little body with such gentleness that he didn’t wake. The boy stirred slightly, murmured something incoherent, then sank back into deep sleep in his father’s arms. The sight made my heart tremble again.

We walked quietly into the house. Liam headed upstairs to Noah’s room, laying him down on the bed with such care. I paused at the doorway, watching from afar.

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