Chapter 484

Isadora cleared her throat softly and brushed a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “I'm... feeling much better," she murmured.

Victor didn't say a word. He reached for her other leg and gently placed it across his lap, continuing to massage her calf.

Breaking the silence in the room, Isadora asked in a low voice, "How did you come in so quickly?"

It was almost as if he'd been waiting right outside the door.

"I heard something from the living room," he replied.

She blinked. "Weren't you going to sleep in the guest room?"

Victor's hands never paused. His tone was matter-of-fact. "You never really sleep

well at night. If I'm in the living room, I can hear if you need anything."

Isadora bit her lip, a peculiar warmth and ache blossoming in her chest.

After a while, when she thought he'd done enough, she said, "Alright, that's enough. You don't have to keep going."

She started to get out of bed, but Victor gently stopped her. "Where are you going?"

"I just want some water."

I'll

stood up and left the

Victor returned, carrying a glass of warm water. He handed it to her without a

him and drank, the quiet of

the glass on the nightstand, only to see Victor bring over a thermos from the living room and

to

blanket around her,

touched her skin, her

rippled through her heart like a stone dropped into still water. Had she gone too far? Was she

light crept into the

up, washed, and stepped out of the bedroom to find breakfast

of a nourishing

Victor called, pulling out

sat down. The soup was golden and creamy,

smooth, the kind that needed

mean Victor barely

of faint shadows under

asked, "Any plans

need to go

"Alright, I'll drive

Victor took the wheel and drove her to The

first, circled around to open the passenger door

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