Josh Morgan Sterling POVWhen she broke down in my arms, I held her. I didn't tell her to stop, and I didn't offer any promises or comforting words, because those would mean nothing. She needed me to be there, not to fix anything.What Olivia needed was to feel that her feelings mattered. That her feelings were valid.She did not want to hear whether what she felt was right or wrong. She just wanted me to hold her, as her tears poured out.Above her head, I signalled my employees to leave us alone. One by one, they carefully left the room, leaving Olivia, me, and the triplets.Even the triplets were silent. They watched their mother. When I pulled Olivia to the nearest bean chair, they hovered over her. Leo, Ivy, and Zoe copied me as I stroked Olivia’s back. Leo’s little palm ran the length of her arm while Zoe and Ivy took her hands to massage them.They looked worried, but they seemed to understand that now was not the time for talking.When her tears subsided, she sat up from my em
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