Maja's eyes suddenly brimmed with tears as she placed Beck's hand against her cheek without uttering a word.

Beck, feeling even more guilty, cleared his throat awkwardly, "I'll take care of this for you, don't worry about Queena. As long as

lan pulls through, that's what matters, right?"

The more he spoke, the less convinced he sounded.

There were two reasons for his unease, firstly, he had concealed the fact that lan was still alive, and secondly, he had let Queena

get away.

lan had been laid up for another whole day.

When he awoke, the room was bathed in sunlight.

Turning his head, he saw Maja lying beside him.

Maja was sleeping soundly, her hand tightly clutching his.

They were in the master bedroom of Greenfield Gardens, a place he knew all too well.

A wave of tenderness washed over him, and he felt little desire to get out of bed.

He tried to pull his hand free, but Maja's grip was firm, and her eyes were still red, likely from crying.

His heart ached with a mixture of pain and tenderness as he drew closer, enveloping her entirely in his embrace.

When Maja woke with a start, her immediate concern was to check on lan's health.

"I'm really okay," he insisted.

But Maja wouldn't hear of it and proceeded to give him a thorough examination right there on the bed.

His injuries had mostly healed, but the issue of being poisoned was something that wouldn't resolve anytsoon.

lan looked fine on the surface, but he was biting the inside of his cheek to carry on a normal conversation, the itch in his bones

thin sheen of sweat to

up and, with a soothing rub on Maja's head, headed into the bathroom

clamoring for something, a

it hadn't been for Beck revealing the truth, he would never have believed someone

to make the poison.

took a deep

after a

few of lan's friends arrived at

had been given a festive

and she was bustling around, ignoring lan's attempts to

showed up bearing gifts,

found the

Fitch arrived

blurted out, "Should I say congratulations

were indeed

casting a quick glance at lan to make sure he was

I tell you? The guy's got nine lives; he's not going down

also invited a few artists from her company and had sent a text

Felix was keeping a tight

with drinks, desserts, and even

in a long time, and Maja, holding a plate of fruit, stayed close to lan,

feeding him a piece.

his head, indicating he couldn't bear

planning on setting a

he woke up, but with Maja's pregnancy

wedding dress.

at Maja,

belly, Maja

born. My belly's only going to get bigger,

that."

as she finished speaking, the

open the door, and to everyone's

gifts, and her eyes lit

are for

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