Deep love: insatiable lover

Dylan watched from the sidelines and felt pain for Vanessa.

But the pain was something that had to be endured because it was the only way to get milk for the baby. It didn’t take long for Vanessa to get milk. Even the nurse was relieved that Dylan was keeping a close eye on her.

-That’s it.

The nurse wiped the sweat from her brow, it was physical work.

After a few more notes, the nurse left.

Probably due to the sweat, Vanessa’s face was not so pale and her cheeks were flushed. She lay quietly on the bed and turned her head to look at the baby sleeping in his cot.

-My daughter is so good and understanding, she knows you are still resting, so she never cries.

Even when she was hungry, it was just a little whimper and she would behave immediately as soon as an adult approached her and played a little with her.

The little baby is still small enough that its eyes cannot yet see, and only its ears can barely hear anything.

Seeing that Vanessa’s eyes were fixed on his daughter, Dylan simply pushed the cot a little closer to Vanessa’s bed, side by side.

-Our daughter must be a lot like you.

Vanessa said nothing. It was clear that her daughter’s skin was still a little wrinkled and, in fact, a little ugly.

-By the way, my aunt was in the hospital last night. I was worried about her health, so I convinced her to come back to rest after you had the baby. It’s … now,” said Dylan as he lifted his wrist to check the time. She’ll be here almost immediately and Josefina has packed some things for you to bring.

Looking at the effusive Dylan, Vanessa’s eyes fell on the dark circles under his eyes.

Dylan must not have slept since last night either.

He had also been looking after the baby himself.

In any case, it had been hard for him.

-I’m fine, and the baby is fine, so go get some rest.

-I’m not tired,” Dylan shook his head and looked at the little baby with a soft look: “Don’t look at her sleeping like a good little girl now, she’ll be hungry soon, and it should be time for a nappy change soon.

Vanessa didn’t expect Dylan to know, it had only been a few hours.

I didn’t know what to say, except that Dylan really loved and adored his daughter. How else could President Dylan Moya bother with such trivial things?

-I have contacted a good nutritionist on my behalf and she will make nutritious recipes for you during this period. After the forty days, you can also tell me if you want to do some exercise. I will arrange for someone to come and teach you how to exercise. The crèche in the flat is almost ready, so you will be able to use it directly after you leave the hospital.

Vanessa’s mind wandered a little at the sound of Dylan’s voice.

In the meantime, Dylan had prepared a lot to welcome the little one into the world. He had designed everything in the nursery himself, and had personally gone through the process of selecting the decorative materials, all of which were guaranteed to be harmless. Even the final decoration of the nursery, down to a small mural, was done by Dylan himself.

All this shows how much he loves this child.

There seems to be no way Vanessa is going to leave with her daughter, is there? So, is it time to commit?

Should one try to forget the whole past and pretend it never happened, while one’s daughter tries to get along with Dylan and live together as a normal couple, hitchhiking?

Vanessa thinks over and over again, but there are no answers.

How could he turn back now, when he had cut the way back with his own hands?

Or should she take Dylan to court? What would she think if they kept fighting like this when her daughter was still young?

It would be the daughter who would suffer the most, the most innocent.

Vanessa lowered her eyes, she really didn’t know what she should do.

“Dad, what should I do?”

-Are you tired?

Dylan’s voice softened when he saw that Vanessa’s head was down and she didn’t say anything, thinking she was tired.

-Well, a little bit.

Not knowing how to deal with Dylan at the moment, Vanessa decided to take a break.

At that moment, the little baby in the cradle stirred restlessly. Both arms were raised as if to protest against something.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Dylan got up almost immediately and walked over, saying without looking back.

-Let me see if it’s time to change the nappy.

She then expertly unwrapped the swaddling blanket, expertly lifted the baby’s legs, quickly removed the nappy from under his bottom and replaced it with a clean one.

Before swaddling her again, Dylan checked her baby’s bottom to make sure it was dry and rash-free.

Vanessa watched in amazement as Dylan went through the motions, he was obviously new to this wrapping thing, but he was getting used to it.

She wondered if she could have done it herself.

I am afraid neither.

Was Dylan learning so fast in just a few hours?

Vanessa did not know, of course, that Dylan had been practising with the nurse for a long time and that she had practised afterwards when she decided to do everything herself with her daughter in the future.

-What’s going on?

As soon as Dylan turned around, he saw Vanessa’s complex gaze staring back at him and proceeded to understand what she was thinking.

He curved his lips into a smile and said.

-Our daughter is ours and, of course, I plan to take care of everything I do myself, so I’ve rehearsed it in advance. Luckily, I’ve learned the ropes pretty well and I’m quite comfortable doing it. Don’t worry, I’ll look after my daughter, you just need to rest.

Not to mention men in Dylan’s category, even in normal families, fathers only make time to be with their children from time to time, they just don’t do these things themselves.

Firstly, they have no patience, and secondly, they do not realise that their children are theirs, and think that it is the mother’s responsibility to look after them.

Compared to these people, Dylan is much better.

Time and again, Dylan refreshes Vanessa’s perception of him and makes Vanessa realise that what he once told her is true, and that his love for her daughter is true as well.

And more seriously than ever.

There was no way he was going to get away with it, he thought.

Maybe it was time to sit down and talk to Dylan, to let go of the past, just for the sake of the daughter they shared, just for the sake of the future?

The idea crossed Vanessa’s mind, but she was not yet ready for it.

Mercedes and Josefina soon arrived.

The two of them gathered around the cradle and became attached to the little baby.

Vanessa had milk and instead of formula, the little girl would drink breast milk.