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Chapter 103

Author: Joy Heart
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The morning sun poured softly into the mansion, painting the room with golden light.

Adrian sat on the couch, holding baby Liam in his arms. The tiny boy had his father’s eyes and his mother’s gentle lips. He looked so peaceful, wrapped in a white blanket.

Savannah walked out of the bedroom, her hair loose and shining, wearing a simple light blue dress. She stopped when she saw Adrian trying to make Liam smile. A warm smile spread across her face.

“You’re already spoiling him,” she said playfully.

Adrian looked up at her and grinned. “Of course. Look at him, Savannah — he’s perfect.”

Savannah walked closer and sat beside him. “That’s because he looks like you.”

Adrian chuckled. “Maybe a little. But he has your calmness. Look at how he just stares at me like he understands everything.”

Savannah laughed softly. “He’s just wondering why his daddy talks so much.”

Adrian gave her a look. “You think so?”

She nodded, still smiling. “Yes. But I love hearing you talk to
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