Fit For Your Love

Olivia fell asleep again. She slept soundly and did not dream again.

Brayden woke up when Olivia was still sleeping.

Brayden looked at her peaceful face. Her thick eyelashes were like two small brushes.

Her face was flushed from the warmth.

He could see the fuzz on her face.

Brayden was unable to move his eyes. What a lovely picture.

He hoped he could just look at her for the rest of her life without blinking.

But Brayden's phone rang.

Fortunately, just a text message came, and it was silent again after a "ding".

Brayden took the phone, put it on silent mode, and then checked the text. "Brayden, are you awake?"

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Belle wanted to call Brayden, but she texted him because she was afraid that they were still sleeping.

After reading the text, Brayden looked down at Olivia, kissed her on the forehead, got out of bed quietly and left the room.

Olivia didn't notice his left at all. She was still sleeping soundly.

Belle was outside. When she heard the door open, she immediately stared at it.

Brayden came out.

"Brayden, are you awake?"

Belle went over immediately.

Brayden raised his index finger and put it on his lips, indicating Belle to keep a low voice.

Belle immediately covered her mouth and looked into the room.

Olivia's face could not be seen because it was hidden under the quilt, but the silence in the room told her that Olivia was still sleeping. Belle stopped talking.

Brayden closed the door quietly. "Mom, what's the matter?"

Belle looked around. There was no one around and it was very quiet. But even so, she pulled Brayden to her bedroom.

"Brayden, I had a nightmare. I'm worried."

"A nightmare?"

Brayden was amused to hear that.

He was not superstitious.

However, Belle was agitated. Seeing that Brayden didn't seem to take it seriously, she was anxious. "Brayden, dreams bring us omens."

Brayden said helplessly, "Mom, that's because you think too much."

It was very normal to have nightmares.

There was no need to worry about it.

"Why are you so stubborn, child? This is about you and Olivia. Don't you care?"

Belle said anxiously.

Brayden stopped smiling.

"What happened to Olivia and me in your dream?"

He was not superstitious, but he hoped that he and Olivia could be happy and spend the rest of their lives together.

Seeing that Brayden was finally serious, Belle said, "I dreamt that Everett took Olivia away. We couldn't find her anywhere. Brayden, I'm very anxious. Tell me honestly, what are your plans?" Brayden's face darkened. "Everett can't take Olivia away."

Belle was worried. "Everett looked at Olivia with meaningful eyes. I'm very worried. Just tell me what you are planning. How can you make Everett give up?"

That was the most important thing.

Brayden looked at Belle. "Mom, if you know my plans, everyone will know soon. If everyone knows, how can my plans go on?" "Well..."

"Don't worry, I have my own plans."

Brayden turned around and left. Belle wanted to say something else, but her phone rang.

Belle had to answer the phone.

She paused when she saw the caller's name. "Grandpa?"

Hearing her word, Brayden stopped at the door.