Chapter 103

Chapter 103:

His words carried a note of reprimand yet were underscored by genuine concern.

Kyla clenched her fists, her nails pressing into her palms.

In her mind, if Sadie succumbed to her illness, all the better—she wouldn’t have to get her hands dirty at all.

At that moment, the master bedroom door creaked open.

Sadie stood there, her complexion ghostly, a sheen of sweat glistening faintly on her brow, her body emanating frailty and fatigue.

“How many times do I have to repeat myself? I don’t want to eat,” she muttered, her voice barely above a whisper, trembling with frustration.

Noah’s face softened immediately. He stepped closer, extending a hand to check her forehead.

“Are you feeling alright?” he inquired, concern lacing his words. Yet, Sadie turned away sharply, her cheeks shadowed with a mix of hurt and defiance.

bitterness

her reeling, not just emotionally but physically too, leading to complications in her

of it was his fault. Now he dared to show concern?

me alone,” she said, her voice cold and flat, slicing

standing nearby, unease written on her face. “Rosa, make some plain soup,” he instructed

before turning back to Sadie with a commanding tone that brooked no argument. “Go back and

gripped Sadie’s heart, pulling a rash, desperate

for great

escaped her lips

just stay warm and sweat this

looming threat of a doctor’s visit

pregnancy, a revelation she feared Noah would

child was both her last beacon of hope and her

deepened into a troubled furrow as he pressed

fever now. You’re clearly unwell, yet you stubbornly refuse to see a doctor.

darting nervously, betraying her reluctance to

feigned calm. “It’s just… doctors tend to pry

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