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17. Baby Girl

Ava and Carver found themselves seated on the roof of his building. The sun was painting golden highlights on the nearby buildings as they enjoyed their breakfast. The rooftop setting had been transformed into a luxurious garden with neatly arranged planters, sculptures, and a glass table with ornate chairs. It offered a picturesque view of the city.

A silence had settled between them after their initial pleasantries, and Ava used the opportunity to study Carver, taking note of the confidence he exuded. His eyes, however, held an inexplicable depth that seemed to beckon her to delve into his soul. Sensing her gaze, Carver looked up, his eyes meeting hers, inviting her curiosity.

"So, Carver, tell me something," Ava began, her voice soft and thoughtful. "Exactly how old are you?"

"I'm 31," he replied with a chuckle. "Feeling young yet, baby girl?"

"Hardly!" she laughed, shaking her head. "You have the energy of someone much younger. I'd say, 23. Max."

His eyes sparkled at her complimen
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