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.

.

.

weakly, struggling to form coherent thoughts through

remembered their previous

pulled out a small bottle of perfume,

relaxation appeared on his face and the

a shadow, and drops of cold sweat ran

curled eyelashes trembled as her body

agitation took hold of him, his eyes would turn red, revealing a fragility

pressure points, wanting to

a little

Kellan reached out and touched her

their position seemed to suggest that they were leaning

her position, Allison noticed that Kellan's fingers trembled

suffering immense agony, but not a single sound

breaths, Kellan's voice

you had to see me

guest, and this… this is not how

head,

need

Everyone gets sick.

Kellan, who was barely hanging on, Allison suddenly felt a

had always exuded strength and detachment, maintaining

allowed himself to show so much vulnerability? Even through the torment, he still worried about his hospitality

Don't move.

have medication for neurogenic

said, leaving

had already witnessed these symptoms during her stay with the

often suffered from similar

physical and psychological, that could cause these neurogenic migraines, but the only constant

patients had even considered ending their suffering during

this day, the definitive cure remained

in

the only center in the world developing

they produced could not completely eradicate neurogenic headaches,

managed to acquire some of those

the car door, her

number was unfamiliar

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