Chapter: 620

Theodore, however, was oblivious to her emotional turmoil. He hoisted her up with ease, righted the toppled wheelchair with a foot, and carefully settled her back in it.

He removed his suit jacket, gently draping it over her bare knees.

The tenderness in his actions contrasted with his frosty demeanor.

His caring gestures tamed Ariana’s anger and sent her heart pounding in her chest.

She was at war with herself—torn between the happiness she felt in his presence and the anger over his past actions and lies.

the door, not Mitchel. Despite Mitchel’s medical expertise, she didn’t want him, or anyone else, to witness her in such a disheveled state. But Theodore was different. He was the only person before whom she could bare her

confined space exuded an unbearable silence. Ariana and Theodore were in silence, neither willing to break it, each waiting for the

wheelchair, nervously clutched her coat, her gestures growing

over her, gazed down, creating an overwhelming weight upon

contact with him, Ariana’s gaze wandered, her mind filled with unease. She silently cursed, wondering if he had ever leaned

finally sensed that something was amiss. She raised her eyes to meet Theodore’s and asked,

the past, Theodore had

soon as the words left her lips, Ariana detected a

thereof, hardened. He

stumbled over

to

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