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Patrick was taken aback. There's no one else in the house. Is she all alone?

Gwendolyn croaked out weakly, “Water... Water...”

Patrick gazed at a bedside table before pouring her a glass of water. He then sat on the bed beside her and helped her up before feeding her some water.

It seemed that Gwendolyn was parched because she emptied the glass of water in a heartbeat.

Patrick then reached out to touch her forehead. His hand was cold, and Gwendolyn felt nice upon his touch. “Mmm...”

She then pulled his hand, placed it over her face, and murmured, “Hot... So hot...”

Patrick had noticed her scent the moment he entered the house. The whole house smells rather sweet, and it smells very familiar. Why can't I remember when I came across this smell?

He patted her face gently and asked, “Gwendolyn, are you in discomfort? I'll send you to the hospital.”

Gwendolyn was getting a tad more conscious after the gentle pats on her face. She opened her eyes and looked at him dozily. “No. I don't want to go to the hospital.”

With that, she wiggled off of his body and snuggled into her blanket. “Cold... It's so cold...”

looking good. She's feeling hot one second and cold

in for her. He then

answered. “Pat, how

Bunny back last night, he

fever. Her temperature is now one hundred and three degrees Fahrenheit. What should I

on her that she

shocked that he stopped having his breakfast abruptly. What did Patrick do to her? How did

coldly, “Do you want me to

“No! No!”

what to do,

deal with a fever. After that, he wanted to ask for more details about what had happened,

table. He picked up a bottle of fever medicine and took out a few pills based on the recommended dosage. He then went back to sit on the bed after pouring another glass of

turned redder, and

cheeks, he said,

opened her eyes and shied away. “No... I

to do to herself? First, she didn't want to go to the hospital,

man's face. That was his first time dealing with a sick