I froze, finding Bryant both pitiful and detestable.

I couldn’t tell if his emotions were genuine or just for show. And I didn’t want to

bother figuring it out. After all, it wouldn’t be long before Bryant and I had

nothing to do with each other.

I sniffled, forcibly waking Bryant up. “Take your medicine before you go back

to sleep.”

Knowing it was me, he didn’t resist when I brought the medicine to his lips.

Instead, he cooperated and obediently fell back asleep.

His fever was scorching, not something that would subside soon.

I asked Gary for some burn ointment and applied it to the burns on the inside

return to my room until his

good health and youth,

report that Bryant’s

the afternoon, a servant delivered several couture dresses.

accompany him to

gala?” I was

marriage, since it was kept a

to any events outside of Ferguson family

alone.

nodded. “Yes, it’s Gladys Larson’s 80th birthday

his intention of presenting me

of the Larson family, cutting off any thoughts

marrying Mark.

more reasonable

frowned. “Where is

could finish, I had stormed off, pushing

are you out of your mind?

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