She considered sending him a message on WhatsApp to share the news...

“I might be pregnant..." she began writing.

But she hesitated and deleted the message.

What if it was just an upset stomach?

Deciding to be sure, Olivia headed to a trusted private hospital.

Soon, the test confirmed her suspicion- she was six weeks pregnant.

Tears welled in her eyes as she stared at the report.

She was expecting another child!

And it was Dylan's and hers!

Carefully tucking away the piece of paper, she couldn't wait to share the news with Dylan...

There had to be a mix-up in his previous exam results. Otherwise, she wouldn't be pregnant.

Driving back from the hospital, Olivia took it slow, mindful of her and her baby's safety.

She imagined Leyla's excitement about having a little brother or sister.

As she parked near the apartment, she spotted Raphael.

He was leaning against his black vehicle, holding a bag she'd left behind.

He wasn't just returning it; he had come to apologize for Elissa.

Taking the bag, Olivia listened to Raphael's gentle apology.

“Don't take it personally. Elissa means no harm."

Honestly, Olivia wasn't bothered.

She knew Elissa was genuine and loved Raphael deeply.

Raphael's defense of Elissa confirmed his care for her.

With a soft smile, Olivia replied, "That's good to hear. Take care of her, Raphael!"

The evening breeze, the sunset...

Raphael looked at Olivia, recalling their shared past. He knew it was time to move on and that this would probably be their last private encounter.