For the following few days, with unwavering devotion, Ariana had stationed herself at Theodore’s hospital bedside, hardly ever leaving his side.

The once heavily-bandaged body of Theodore was on the mend, with fewer and fewer wrappings adorning his wounds each day. The progress was so great, in fact, that Theodore had regained enough strength to engage in lighthearted banter with Ariana.

As lunchtime approached that day, Ariana meticulously arranged a table full of nutritious dishes delivered from the kitchen.

With delicate care, she helped Theodore adjust himself to a seated position and handed him a spoon.

Theodore, with bandages wrapped around his head, appeared fragile as he gazed at the spoon in his hand. In a barely audible tone, he remarked, “I lack the energy…”

Ariana immediately took the spoon from his hand, and then placed a spoonful of food in his mouth. With his injury, even simple tasks like eating had become a challenge.

Although Theodore was known for his fiery temperament, he put aside his pickiness and accepted the meal she had prepared for him.

face, but he didn’t utter a word of complaint. He ate what was placed

What is it?” Theodore queried, catching Ariana off guard with

by Theodore’s sudden question. The truth was, she had planned to reveal her pregnancy when they thought they were in their last

of her pregnancy weighed heavily on her

your feet, it shall be your reward to know what

leg injuries were serious and a complete recovery would take time. She wondered if she would have already left the Anderson family by then.

press the matter, aware that it

forget it.” Theodore spoke with

moved to the bedside, determination etched on his

time she’d seen him so eager to begin his treatment. “But we haven’t hired a physiotherapy specialist yet,” she

reached out

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