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

wrist. I didn’t return to my room until his fever started

to Bryant’s generally good health and youth, Gary came

that

afternoon, a servant

to accompany him to a gala

I

since it was kept a secret, he had

to any events outside of Ferguson family

alone.

“Yes, it’s Gladys Larson’s

if I suddenly understood his intention

family, cutting off any

marrying Mark.

Bryant seemed more

“Where is

the study…” Before Gary could finish, I had stormed off,

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