Chapter: 552

“Nothing really.”

“Even if you’re not hungry, you still need to eat. You’re recovering, remember? And you’ve always had that stomach issue..

Her words trailed off abruptly.

They were divorced.

She shouldn’t have brought that up.

The room fell into silence. For three years, she had reminded him not to miss meals, out of concern for his wellbeing. She feared work would make him forget to eat, so she frequently joined him in his office for meals.

happen anymore. No more tender words, no

him on the bedside table, Sabrina said,

turned to leave, panic

in her tracks

at his right hand, which had an IV

table to his left,

use his left hand to

spoon in, lifting a shaky spoonful toward his lips, only for it to splash onto

Sabrina cautioned, wiping up the spill with

more soup droplets staining the quilt. When it finally reached

Sabrina

“No, I can manage.”

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