Chapter 6 My Bad?

"How could you be ugly? You're still recovering. Don't worry, okay?" Benjamin comforted Lauren.

"Really? You won't stop liking me?" She looked hopeful.

Without any hesitation, he said, "Never. When you're better, we'll get married."

"Seriously? You're not just saying that?" Lauren questioned.

"I mean it. Now, eat up," Benjamin said with a smile.

"Benjamin, I love you," Lauren whispered, her voice soft and calming.

Outside, Harper overheard every word. She smiled sadly, not wanting to interrupt their moment by knocking. She thought it best to wait until they were done talking.

Once the conversation ended, she knocked on the door.

A deep, detached voice from inside said, "Come in."

When Harper walked in, she immediately saw Benjamin by the bed, still in his suit from yesterday. It was clear he'd stayed all night at the hospital.

He gave her a cold, emotionless look as if she meant nothing to him.

and stopped

to

yet striking beauty, instantly drawing a protective gaze from anyone who saw her. She was having creamy oatmeal with cinnamon for breakfast since she had just woken up and needed

smell was too much for

felt sick and suddenly gagged, covering her

instantly fell

you doing?" Benjamin asked, narrowing

think I'm

the nausea, kept a straight face, and said, "It's not you. I just hate the smell

the cinnamon scent. "Here are

You even picked my

looked toward Benjamin with a cold

nothing else, can we talk?" Harper asked

mad? I know you're still Benjamin's wife. I

up as she spoke, her voice cracking with

laced with concern. "Remember what the

turned to Harper, his face tense.

thought, "I haven't even done anything, and I'm to

scowled, feeling an odd twinge of regret despite getting what he wanted. "Harper, if you're upset I asked you to bring clothes,

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