After taking her medicine, Jenna slept relatively peacefully.

Sherilyn returned to the hospital, and Sophia poured her some warm water, handing it over. "You stay with Jenna, I'll go make some food." "Thanks, Sophia," Sherilyn nodded. "Just prepare something for Jenna. I'll grab something quick for myself." "Alright, got it."

Once Sophia was gone, Sherilyn stayed by the bed, gently stroking Jenna's sweaty forehead.

She pulled out Jenna's favorite little towel from her bag and tenderly wiped her daughter's face.

The sunlight streaming through the window was a bit too bright, making Jenna frown in her sleep.

Quickly, Sherilyn got up to draw the curtains. As she turned around, the door opened, and Gilbert walked in. "Sherilyn."

Her gaze dropped to Gilbert's bandaged and sling-supported arm, and she couldn't help but smirk.

"Playing the hero and got yourself hurt?"

Gilbert grimaced. "Just a dislocated shoulder."

"Just?" Sherilyn raised an eyebrow, her smile deepening yet turning colder. "Seems like you're quite the martyr."

"Sherilyn..." Gilbert frowned, at a loss for words.

It seemed no matter what he said, Sherilyn would take it the wrong way.

"I find it quite pitiful too."

him, Sherilyn continued, "Why didn't you both

snapped, anger in

despite his

her dark eyes sparkling. "What, you came here to accuse me? Planning on calling the

felt a pang in his chest. "That's not what

"Then shut it."

an annoyed expression. "Jenna needs rest. Keep it down, don't disturb

mouth to speak but ended up swallowing

bed, Jenna mumbled in

on her. When Jenna didn't wake, she prepared to

held, especially when sick; otherwise, she tended to get

"Let me."

stood up, Gilbert

him skeptically. "You're down to one

can

Gilbert

good arm, genthet good..."

"There, Jenna. Alle

Slowly, Jenna calmed down.

...

the afternoon, Sophia

awake, cradled in

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