Chapter 50:

“Why are you loitering there? Need a personal invitation?” Steven’s voice sliced through Kallie’s thoughts as he breezed past her into the hospital room while she lingered at the doorway.

Feeling slightly sheepish, Kallie stepped inside, her movements tentative as she gestured her previous assumption that Jake was seriously ill.

“He collapsed at the office and was rushed here by his assistant,” Steven said, focusing on adjusting the monitors beside the hospital bed. His words were a mixture of clinical efficiency and subtle concern.

“He skipped breakfast and only fueled up on coffee. Then, during the lunch meeting, he opted for wine. No wonder he’s passed out,” Steven remarked.

Kallie observed Jake’s pallid complexion, a twinge of pain gnawing at her heart. Despite hiring chefs and nutritionists for her own well-being, Jake neglected his own health.

Kallie fought to maintain a composed expression, not wanting to reveal the depth of her concern. With a tight-lipped nod, she acknowledged Steven’s words.

“So, Mrs. Reeves, if you have the time, could you bring him some food? He’s quite particular and has refused the hospital fare,” Steven added.

Jake glanced at Steven, a hint of irritation crossing his features. “Considering how dreadful hospital food is, I’m surprised you’d even suggest it,” he quipped.

“Hey, I eat it every day. How bad could it be?” Steven retorted, shooting Jake a pointed glare before turning back to Kallie. “Will that be alright with you?”

Kallie nodded briskly in response.

Relieved to find that Jake’s condition was merely due to exhaustion rather than a more serious ailment, Kallie exhaled a sigh of relief as she exited the hospital room. She felt her legs weaken with each step.

Returning to her car, Kallie instructed the driver to take her home. Once settled in, she reached out to Linsey. She had confided in Linsey about Jake’s fainting and now expressed how she couldn’t rush into the divorce considering the circumstances.

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care for him, at least for a while longer. She just

a while, there was no response from Linsey, and Kallie could almost picture

up early every day to cook for him,

unwavering support was a comforting balm to Kallie’s soul. She knew she could always count on her friend to stand

over her. Without hesitation, she

awaiting Kallie’s direction. Inquiring about tonight’s dish choices, Kallie carefully selected three dishes to cook herself using the recipes, complementing the three already prepared

cooking. Yet, if his

completed the dishes, packing them up with precision before instructing the driver to whisk her back

of the hospital

presence colliding at the room’s entrance. In a moment

undertone betraying her demeanor. Ignoring Kallie as if she were invisible, Sarah deposited the bag she carried onto the bedside table

to persuade them to open early just for you. Chef Damon personally prepared it, ensuring it’s far superior to any home-cooked meal!” Sarah boasted, her

treat, I’ve brought some freshly flown-in fruit,” Sarah added, casting a dismissive

clutching the container of food, Kallie couldn’t shake the sense of being an

striving to convey her care and concern through culinary efforts. Now, in the presence of Sarah’s effortless elegance, she felt as though her efforts had been in vain. All Sarah had to do was make a phone

drawing attention to his presence as

equipment for the IV drip, his features contorting in distaste upon encountering the aroma emanating from the

a gourmet meal, Steven’s reaction was far from positive. “How much artificial flavoring

his concern for Jake’s well-being evident in his inquiry. “You intend to feed this to the patient? Do you seek to

falling flat as she faced his silent demeanor. “Jake, this is from your

his words cutting through her attempt at explanation. “What’s that smell on you? Are you trying to suffocate others with your

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