Chapter Fifty Nine

Third Person Pov

Amber jolted awake, her heart pounding against her chest as sweat trickled down her forehead. She clutched the sheets tightly, desperately trying to catch her breath and shake off the remnants of the nightmare that had haunted her sleep. But as she sat up in bed, a heavy fog of disorientation settled on her, clouding her mind and denying her any recollection of the terrible image that had plagued her

dreams.

Taking a deep breath, Amber reached for her bedside table, her trembling hand searching for a sense of calm in the form of the medications she kept there.

Those small pills represented a lifeline, one that she clung to in moments of distress despite the fact that it had been given to her by someone she no longer wanted to have anything to do with.

Just as Amber’s fingers grazed the container, a realization struck her with force – she hadn’t eaten anything the previous day. To take the medication on an empty stomach would bring more harm than relief to her, and she knew this from experience.

She let out a tired sigh before climbing out of bed. She could feel her legs wobbling beneath her, a sense of dizziness threatening to unhinge her. She steadied herself, waiting patiently until the wave of dizziness subsided, before mustering the courage to continue downstairs.

With each step down the stairs, Amber’s unease grew. Her legs felt weaker and weaker, as if ready to buckle beneath her weight at any moment. The world around her seemed to sway, a disorienting mavement of shadows and light that worsened her dizziness. She pressed a hand against the railing, hoping to steady herself so she wouldn’t end up losing her balance and falling down the stairs.

Reaching the bottom of the stairs, Amber paused, her blurred vision struggling to adjust to her surroundings. The silence in the house seemed deafening, amplifying the unease in her mind. She moved towards the kitchen, her steps cautious and deliberate as she didn’t want to make any noise.

She knew it was unlikely Richard would hear her all the way from his room, and since none of the servants stayed inside the main house, she decided against acting so carefully.

Opening the fridge, Amber’s heart sank as she realized that there was no cooked food in sight.

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it only worsened after the situation with Kayden at the restaurant. She was hoping that she’d at least find a few slices of bread

she was a terrible cook, but

to stand in front of the fridge, frustration pinching her features, and she was completely absorbed in her own thoughts. Unbeknownst to her, Richard had entered

muffled by the quietness

going on, Amber?”

by his voice, Amber turned to face him, her eyes widening slightly. Richard’s keen

him, as he immediately noticed that there was a

struggling to catch her breath. Alarm bells rang in Richard’s mind, urging him to step closer

skipped a beat as he rushed to her side, his voice filled with genuine concern. “Amber, are

okay?” he asked.

His

attention, and she couldn’t help but notice the worry etched

his face,

wasn’t fooled. “I’m fine. Richard. just a little tired,” she said dismissively, waving off his concern. But her attempt to convince him of her wellbeing fell flat, as

to it than mere fatigue. He observed her closely. his worry deepening with each passing second. “What are you doing

you

need something?”

something to eat so I

help me sleep better.”

calming medicine is what you need,

concern growing.

way. Despite her weakness she

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