Chapter 93: Hearing Allison's calm instructions, the butler wasted no time.

With Lorna in tow, he quickly headed upstairs, hoping to calm her down.

Thank you, Miss Clarke! he responded, with a strange sense of trust towards her.

Maybe it was the way Kellan treated her that convinced him: any woman Kellan trusted and liked couldn't be incapable.

Take it easy, slow and easy! Allison urged, turning to help Kellan, guiding him carefully towards the couch.

By now, the pain had taken over Kellan, leaving him speechless and pale, like a ghost.

His neurogenic headaches, when they flared, were like a storm in his mind: dizziness, an intense ringing in his ears.

Despite everything, he endured the torment in silence, biting his lips and refusing to make a sound.

Allison quickly grabbed some tissues and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The doctor will be here soon, she reassured him.

When her fingers brushed his forehead, a flash of recognition crossed Kellan's pained face.

Through the haze of agony, a faint, familiar scent reached him that cleared his mind slightly.

I.

.

.

I've smelled this before.

.

.

It's the perfume.

.

.

that you made.

.

.

he murmured weakly, struggling to form coherent thoughts

remembered their

hesitation, she reached into her bag, pulled out a small

appeared on his face and the tension in his arms

pain clung to him like a shadow, and drops of cold sweat ran down

trembled

time agitation took hold of him, his eyes would turn red, revealing a fragility that Allison had never

gently massaged his pressure points, wanting to ease his

on a little

Kellan reached out and

position seemed to suggest that they were leaning on each other, two pillars

noticed that Kellan's

agony, but not

few deep breaths, Kellan's voice came out weak

to see me

this is not how I wanted to

head, dismissing his

don't need

Everyone gets sick.

hanging on, Allison

always exuded strength and detachment, maintaining poise and elegance

had he allowed himself to show so much vulnerability? Even

Don't move.

medication

cure everything, but it should give you relief, Allison said, leaving the perfume behind as she grabbed her purse

symptoms during her stay with the

suffered from similar

cause these neurogenic

even considered ending their

the definitive cure remained

had invested in the MDH Pharmaceutical

them, he learned that they were the only center in the world developing

they produced could not completely eradicate neurogenic headaches, but it offered

to acquire some of those capsules three years

she opened the car door,

number was

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