Chapter 20

Having swallowed two painkillers, Madelyn finally succumbed to sleep. But at the dreaded hour of three in the morning, her forehead was slick with a fine sheen of cold sweat, and her breaths were becoming increasingly labored.

The girl in the bed made a low sound of discomfort. Zach, setting aside his notebook, reached out to touch her forehead and cheek.

“Her temperature has dropped considerably. Seems like the fever’s broken.‘

Rosario, just entering with a tray of water, walked in on this scene.

“Mr. Jardin, let me take care of her. You’ve got work tomorrow. Don’t tire yourself out.”

‘So Mr. Jardin did come after all.‘

She knew that Zach, though he harbored no romantic feelings for Madelyn, deeply cared for

her as if she were his sister.

‘He’s always good to her.‘

“It’s okay. Has she taken the painkillers?”

responded. “Yes,

overdo

towel from the washbasin, wiping the

I’ve taken a half–day leave for

girl in bed, then

don’t Madelyn had been awake for a while, but

less face him.

go…”

heart aching as she gripped Madelyn’s hand. “Okay… I won’t go. I’m not going anywhere. Mr. Jardin, Madelyn needs me.

be next door. Call

“Alright, Mr. Jardin.”

his face resumed its customary cold indifference, the door to the sickroom

silhouette disappear through the doorway. It was then that

you woken up by the pain again?” Rosario wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye, her gaze filled

“No, I’m much better.”

truly stopped caring for Mr.

gaze moved to the white

And Zach’s heart isn’t with me, forcing him

through their years of marriage, whether it was his drunken banter at social gatherings or his sleep–talking, they all centered around Jadie. In their eight years of marriage, other than utilizing her as a tool, Zach had never truly had

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